Joe Budden - Get It Poppin' lyrics

(ALRIGHT, I'm showin my flying monkey)
(oh no! not the flying monkey)
(Yes, yes the flying monkey)

This shit right here is called Get It Poppin'
Shout out to Soul Diggers on the beat

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
(2 gunshots)
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
(2 gunshots)
C'mon, c'mon niggas, c'mon, c'mon
(2 gunshots, DJ ON POINT)
C'mon, now look, now look (gunshot)
(Is this what you want?)

Nobody likes me, everybody hates me
Play that jump off
All of Jers' gon' go crazy (yeah)
Model chicks buggin
Talkin 'bout havin his babies


You just "Think She Likes You"
You doin it like JD
Pull up at the dice game, wrists on AC (so)
For my own safety, I'm keepin it off safety
(okay) feds wanna indict him
Blue suit's wanna chase me (what?)
My money too long for you fuckers
To come and cage me
Don't wile out with Glocks no more (naw)
If I'm "Window Shoppin
" I'm probably 'bout to rob that store
Dog, license suspended, stash
Stay with a nina
While I'm the highway, drag racin the Medina
(c'mon) naw they can't be 'em
Joey they can't see 'em
No prison could hold 'em
Bruce Bowen can't D 'em (oh)
Don't handcuff a ho
Don't wife 'em and don't feed 'em
Somebody should have told her
It's a privilege just to meet 'em (c'mon)

Let's get it poppin niggas
Lets get it poppin (2 gunshots)
Let's get it poppin my nigga
Lets get it poppin (2 gunshots)
You know that sound
Whenever they got it poppin
It's (2 gunshots) , What it do (gunshot) , how it go (gunshot)

Let's get it poppin niggas
Lets get it poppin (BOOM, BOOM)
Let's get it poppin my nigga
Lets get it poppin (BOOM, BOOM)
You know that sound
Whenever they got it poppin
It's (BOOM) , What it do (BOOM) , how it go (BOOM)

Look at here
Let me tell you why I'm that hype (why?)
As soon as I started ghostwritin
Everybody started gettin signed overnight
(yeah) i need green for everything now
The murder rate's goin up cause they
Puttin Beams on everythin now
I had this Bugaboo bitch
Keep wantin me to romance her (HO)
Always poppin up
I called her George Costanza (HO)
Spent some time with her
Realized I couldn't stand her (So)
So I logged her in my phone as
"You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon)
Drama's not a thing
My ratchet'll never leave me
Fitted on tilt, I'm bitin off Odebisi
(yessir) feel like Bruce Lee-roy
If niggas is so tough
I put they face underwater and
Make 'em say "sho nuff" (sho nuff, c'mon)
You know how the game go, every club
Same hoes i ain't with the rumors
Tell the bullshit damaiano
But call me if you lookin
For that cocaine flow (why?)
Then I'll spit that propane and
Watch the whole thing blow (LETS GO)
Let's go

(Is this what you want?)

Look, look
I told 'em not to fuck with the kid
I take your wig off or maybe you can save it
Like Busta hair did drop my V at the garage
Let 'em custom my whip i'm not spoiled
It's just I've grown accustomed to shit (OH)
I mean nobody likes me, everybody hates me
Keep that shit comin
Watch how stronger it makes me (uh huh)
Burner near by when I'm
Ridin in that Mercedes
Case one of these snakes get they
Courage up to face me let's go


Shout out the whole BSC my nigga Slum Bugz
DJ Sunkist drew Cartier
The Don, Dre Bless
DJ BabeyDrew, My nigga Freeze, what up?
Shout out to mixunitcom can't forget Young B
'Toya, MK, Nate, I see y'all