Fat Joe, Nelly - Get It Poppin’ lyrics

Crack, yeah Scott Storch y'all
Dirty, Crack, come on

It's two up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that song
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
It's two up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that song
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)

I got that plat no-limit
American Express card
Mami you can get whatever you like
Plus I got that all-black Phantom
It's tinted on four sides


Go 'head kiss it, they can't see us inside
Mami tell me do you like it
I know you like it
It's written all over your
Face don't fight it
You like it, more than I like it
So put it all over your face don't bite it
From rags to riches, club packed with bitches
Had to bag them digit's
Her head game was vicious (Muah)
And we can get it poppin' in the bathroom
Don't be selfish ma
Go ahead and pass it to him
Then we can all fuck
It's like a million on my neck
Got all of these bitches awestruck
Aow! We pissy drunk off of Seraphin
I'm up in VIP and these bitches
Are screamin' "Let me in"

Up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that song
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
It's two up in the mornin' now and
I'm tryin' to go home with you
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
Temptation Pt 1 fat Joe listen Baby fat Joe
Twinz (Deep Cover ’98) big Pun

Ha ha, yeah, uhh, yo, uh
Get it poppin', go 'head and drop it
It's written all over your face
Don't stop it
Just drop it, more like it's hot, miss
Kick in the do' with the
Fo-fo messin' with Joe
Now this chick got an ass so fat in fact I
Put a drink on it and I came right back
She would never talk to a lame like that
In my ear screamin'
"How you got a name like Crack?"
Crack, similar to Mike Jones
Hear my name enough
Then I'm takin' you home
Aow! You know I walk with I talk with
I sleep with the chrome
One squeeze and you're gone
What I look like, not takin at least
Three to six women out the club with me
Now we back to the fuck pad
Call it the fuck pad
Cause all these bitches fuckin with me
Talk to 'em dirty

Up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that song
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
Well, it's two up in the mornin' and
Them niggas tryin' hate on your crew
Nigga, what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
Yeah, what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)

Now when them doors swing open
With that awkward motion
What you call it? Suicide, it's a suicide
And if them niggas talk shit cause
They drunk off that potion
They commitin - suicide, it's a suicide
Let's get it poppin my niggas (Cook, yo)
I got a shotty my niggas (Oh, Lord)
I feel sorry for your mudda
Give a fuck what you say
Spin your head back
Promote you on a videotape

Up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that song
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
It's four up in the mornin' now and
I'm tryin' to go home with you
Now what you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)
What you gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin)

Yeah, it's Crack! (What'chu gon' do)
Cafe nigga got all my people in there partyin
All the party people across the world
Ladies, "Things of that Nature" aow, nigga