Get It Poppin

Lyrics

Jha Jha Verse:
 Now I am fresh out of bail/
 harder flyer than a muthaf**k/
 I dont do the rubby uh/
 Sumthin like a rubber nut/
 Sumthin like a hustler/
 Got it runin through my blood/
 You aint bout dat money/
 Well honey I dont give a f**k/
 trynna ball wit a hoodie on/
 Cost about a stack/
 Got my booty shorts on but you cant see da stash/
 My shawty in da hood said he like it like dat/
 He put it on me good/
 and I throw it right back/
 Im a Playa/
 Ima pimp/
 I'll stick ya up for ya riches/
 And all ya chips/
 Gimme da keys/
 I want da Juice/
 Da credit cards, Da dogs and house too/
 Dey see Im doin me/
 Dey see Im gettin paid/
 I still be in da hood/
 Repersentin for da Days/
 Mercedes wanna hate/
 Try to stomp em /
 Ima Fake/
 O its all in da game/
 But im still gettin cake/
 Hook (Jha Jha):
 If you a G/
 Lemme see/
 You aint gotta pay for da dinner/
 Its on me/
 Lets get it poppin shawty/
 Lets get it poppin shawty/
 I get it poppin shawty/
 Lets get it poppin shawty/
 (Jim Jones) Hook
 We got da cash (Flossin')/
 Buy out da bars(Ballin')/
 Drop da tops out da celing/
 You see da stars (Uh)/
 We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
 I get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
 We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
 We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
 Jim Jones Verse:
 Now what bitch dont want me (Who)/
 Young rich G (Ballin')/
 Gun beneath da seat/
 Pushin a hundred on da V (Speedin')/
 Hand on da rocks two seater how you call dat (Foul)/
 Lambergini drop/
 Two divas how ya solve dat (Get Em)/
 Easy Just loosen up da bra strap/
 Make em feel sexy/
 Push da roof on da car back (da celing's missin)/
 And den you let da breeze do da four play (Caress her a little)/
 And den you let da V do da horseplay/
 Turn da city streets to a horse race/
 Burn rubber (Vroom)/
 And word motha I got no cover Hoes love us (Dey love us doe)/
 And I only fear da Lord above us (Gratefully)/
 So if you want me come and get me/
 Make it good muhf**ka (I'm neva scared)/
 Just tell da hatas compliment dat (Chea)/
 I play wit paper by da ten stack (Cakin)/
 I love ladies wit a shoe fettish (HA HA)/
 I tell her baby I got a coupe fettish (You hear dat)/
 You wanna ride wit a G/
 Both hooks
 Princess Verse:
 Now I can get it poppin/
 If you ready for us/
 Startin wit dem shoppin sprees/
 Im givin hints so dey know it/
 Who said love dont cost a thing/
 Im from da city where da chicks are thick/
 Blingin on dey neck and wrist/
 And niggas poppin bottles/
 While da ladies rock dey hips/
 You get to know me and i'll teach you somethin/
 To go from lil money flossin/
 To doin super stuntin/
 Im always griindin so Im gettin money/
 Stick wit me and you'll go far/
 Dem otha chicks dey come a dime a dozen/
 You say dat you a G/
 Well nigga let me see/
 I'll take you places where you neva thought dat you would be/
 I got a sassy mouth/
 And yea I'm from da south/
 And you could tell because you see my ass and hips poked out/
 I'm best dressed no doubt/
 Lets go it aint no thang/
 Princess im da chick/
 And dont forget my name/
 And this here wont change/
 You betta sho respect/
 Or we can really get it poppin/
 Jha Jha, Crime Mob, and Dipset/
 Both Hooks once

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Song Details

Duration
03:59
Key
1
Tempo
80 BPM

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