JAY-Z, Killer Mike, Big Boi, Twista - Poppin' Tags lyrics
Killer Mike [Michael Santiago Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[JAY-Z, Killer Mike, Big Boi, Twista - Poppin' Tags lyrics]
Geah-geah-geah, geah-geah-geah
Ugh, ugh, ugh-ugh-ugh bap!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags! We arose, let's go
"So Fresh, So Clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
"Aw, fuck, there he go again
Talkin' 'bout hoes and dough again" yup!
Can't hold it in
I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend
But back when I was poorer then
You wasn't focusing about the dough I spend
But I was holdin' then, I was a roller then
I was a baller back then, all of that, man
Fall back, I bought that
What would you do if you was in my shoes?
Leave dudes in the rearview
V12 engine, corners spinning
Twinkies shinin', pinky ring
Armadale, nigga, stinky-stink
Top down, my cash is up
Gold chain, I don't give a fuck
Gold brain'll get you in the truck, ma
That's right, you in luck, ma
You see me cruisin' down, better step inside
Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride
First-come, first-served basis
You know Hov' be goin' to nice places
That's right, and I'm droppin' cash
Leave the mall with garbage bags
Gucci this, Prada that
Roll with your boy, you'll be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo, uh huh)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (What else?)
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
It's a party when I go up in the store
Shopping while I'm zooted off the dro
Rolling like a nigga that just
Came up on a mil'
And I got 'em sweepin' and pickin'
Up tags off the floor bag full of clothes
I remember having rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Serving up a jab and workin' security 6 to 6
Then it's straight from the block to the mall
Buy what's on the wall
Go ahead and treat yourself
When you come up on some cheddar
Better pop that tag
Like when I dip off in the Prada
Then I go up to the lot
And lay the paper down to cop that Jag'
I got a closet full of ammunition and funds
Mink, Rocawear and some guns
Pelle and a fresh pair of Jordans
Dro packs and Bo Jax and
Air Maxes throwbacks and 1's no max for none
(When I go up in the store
A nigga never get enough)
I'm a baller, if you want it
Come and get it now
(Nigga come to a race with a car
You won't catch up)
And the Twista kinda wicked when
I spit it now
I be chopping up cheddar with Kanye
Chop a little cheddar up with Jay
Chop it up with the O-to-the-Kizzay
Poppin' big tags with the flow and the dough
We gets busy
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo, uh huh)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (What else?)
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
Let me tell you something 'bout me
My throwback game is whiffle-wicked
Saint Patty's Day, green pinstripe
Number 20, Mark Spitz'n' jersey, ooh-wee
With the matching New Era fitted
White boys say my style is bitchin'
Keeping coke in the kitchen
Keep a Glock that'll shock and bring the rest
Tucked underneath my Mitchell & Ness
I'm scramblin', handlin' with a 45 cannon
It's tucked in my Marc Buchanan
Extra clips and shells in the lambskin
Two deep by Pelle Pelle
Westside, holla, Felli Fel
More G's on me than
A late-eighties Gucci leather
Worn by the great Rakim himself
Stitch my Dapper Dan
Old man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirtin'
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest
Of a sweatshirt drawn by Shirt Kings
I been fucking a hustle, married to a racket
Since the first Air Jordans
And Starter jackets
I slept with a package, under mattress
I carry guns heavy, speak easy
Slight with the fighting words
I'll put something hot through
Your motherfucking Iceberg
Got a project chica named Rica
She keep a purse full of dro, reefer
Small baby-black gat tucked in her Baby Phat
I rock some, roll chief sacks like Daddy Fat
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) , pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (I'm poppin')
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
Pop tags in reverse
You'll be needin' a nurse
Leave you laying on your back
In a Cadillac hearse
Now your mama in all-black
With a matchin' purse
I know you wanna blow up, but a funeral hurts
What's worse
You can hit the mall and ball 'til you fall
Have to make a collect call
'cause your cell cut off
Trot to the mailbox 'pecting a check
But the mail's run short no more MD, DD, LD
That means "Movie Date, " "Dinner
Date, " "Lunch Date, " help me
Please, my cheese is gone
Long bread to the short bread, word is bond
Meticulously pimp-ously serve the song
Act a damn donkey like the pilgrims
When they popped the tag on the Indians' home
Drop top rag-o with the wind going
Chillin', bags in the trunk full of
FAO schwartz for the chil'ens
Spent a few shillings
Sip a few chickens, lick a few kittens
Just kidding
A fresh bowl of milk is in the fridge and
Can you pop the tags on the Honeycombs?
Oh now, you acting mad
'Cause the money done slowed down
Just a lil bit
Dipped, poked out, did some shull-bit
Actin' like a pitfall, bull-pit
Dead game is the pulpit
Leave a motherpumper with his "John
Doe" toe tag clipped
Imperial classic, a lyrical thrashin'
A miracle happenin' jay-Z, Killer Mike
And Big Boi rappin' and rhymin' and snappin'
Pop that tag on some of this game
No politics, swallow and keep the change
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) , pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
Ugh, ugh, ugh-ugh-ugh bap!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags! We arose, let's go
"So Fresh, So Clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
"Aw, fuck, there he go again
Talkin' 'bout hoes and dough again" yup!
Can't hold it in
I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend
But back when I was poorer then
You wasn't focusing about the dough I spend
But I was holdin' then, I was a roller then
I was a baller back then, all of that, man
Fall back, I bought that
What would you do if you was in my shoes?
Leave dudes in the rearview
V12 engine, corners spinning
Twinkies shinin', pinky ring
Armadale, nigga, stinky-stink
Top down, my cash is up
Gold chain, I don't give a fuck
Gold brain'll get you in the truck, ma
That's right, you in luck, ma
You see me cruisin' down, better step inside
Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride
First-come, first-served basis
You know Hov' be goin' to nice places
That's right, and I'm droppin' cash
Leave the mall with garbage bags
Gucci this, Prada that
Roll with your boy, you'll be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo, uh huh)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (What else?)
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
It's a party when I go up in the store
Shopping while I'm zooted off the dro
Rolling like a nigga that just
Came up on a mil'
And I got 'em sweepin' and pickin'
Up tags off the floor bag full of clothes
I remember having rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Serving up a jab and workin' security 6 to 6
Then it's straight from the block to the mall
Buy what's on the wall
Go ahead and treat yourself
When you come up on some cheddar
Better pop that tag
Like when I dip off in the Prada
Then I go up to the lot
And lay the paper down to cop that Jag'
I got a closet full of ammunition and funds
Mink, Rocawear and some guns
Pelle and a fresh pair of Jordans
Dro packs and Bo Jax and
Air Maxes throwbacks and 1's no max for none
(When I go up in the store
A nigga never get enough)
I'm a baller, if you want it
Come and get it now
(Nigga come to a race with a car
You won't catch up)
And the Twista kinda wicked when
I spit it now
I be chopping up cheddar with Kanye
Chop a little cheddar up with Jay
Chop it up with the O-to-the-Kizzay
Poppin' big tags with the flow and the dough
We gets busy
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo, uh huh)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (What else?)
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
Let me tell you something 'bout me
My throwback game is whiffle-wicked
Saint Patty's Day, green pinstripe
Number 20, Mark Spitz'n' jersey, ooh-wee
With the matching New Era fitted
White boys say my style is bitchin'
Keeping coke in the kitchen
Keep a Glock that'll shock and bring the rest
Tucked underneath my Mitchell & Ness
I'm scramblin', handlin' with a 45 cannon
It's tucked in my Marc Buchanan
Extra clips and shells in the lambskin
Two deep by Pelle Pelle
Westside, holla, Felli Fel
More G's on me than
A late-eighties Gucci leather
Worn by the great Rakim himself
Stitch my Dapper Dan
Old man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirtin'
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest
Of a sweatshirt drawn by Shirt Kings
I been fucking a hustle, married to a racket
Since the first Air Jordans
And Starter jackets
I slept with a package, under mattress
I carry guns heavy, speak easy
Slight with the fighting words
I'll put something hot through
Your motherfucking Iceberg
Got a project chica named Rica
She keep a purse full of dro, reefer
Small baby-black gat tucked in her Baby Phat
I rock some, roll chief sacks like Daddy Fat
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) , pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (I'm poppin')
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!
Pop tags in reverse
You'll be needin' a nurse
Leave you laying on your back
In a Cadillac hearse
Now your mama in all-black
With a matchin' purse
I know you wanna blow up, but a funeral hurts
What's worse
You can hit the mall and ball 'til you fall
Have to make a collect call
'cause your cell cut off
Trot to the mailbox 'pecting a check
But the mail's run short no more MD, DD, LD
That means "Movie Date, " "Dinner
Date, " "Lunch Date, " help me
Please, my cheese is gone
Long bread to the short bread, word is bond
Meticulously pimp-ously serve the song
Act a damn donkey like the pilgrims
When they popped the tag on the Indians' home
Drop top rag-o with the wind going
Chillin', bags in the trunk full of
FAO schwartz for the chil'ens
Spent a few shillings
Sip a few chickens, lick a few kittens
Just kidding
A fresh bowl of milk is in the fridge and
Can you pop the tags on the Honeycombs?
Oh now, you acting mad
'Cause the money done slowed down
Just a lil bit
Dipped, poked out, did some shull-bit
Actin' like a pitfall, bull-pit
Dead game is the pulpit
Leave a motherpumper with his "John
Doe" toe tag clipped
Imperial classic, a lyrical thrashin'
A miracle happenin' jay-Z, Killer Mike
And Big Boi rappin' and rhymin' and snappin'
Pop that tag on some of this game
No politics, swallow and keep the change
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught, ugh)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Bought)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags (Bags)
'Cause we be poppin' tags
(Geah) , pimpin', we be poppin' tags!
And we gon' stay hustlin' on
That block until we caught (Caught)
And we gon' stay showin' off
That jewelry that we bought (Woo)
And we gon' stay leavin' out
The stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin'
We be poppin' tags!