Project Pat, DMX, Three 6 Mafia - Poppin' My Collar (Remix) lyrics

Now every since I could remember
I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I
Been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand

Now every since I could remember
I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I
Been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand

I know you sick of the sicker
When you see the rims thicker
The paint dripper
The ice in my range glitter
I straight flip ah
The cheese like pancake ah
Rollin' for cheese like the leaves
In my handbreak ah
Project Pat ah tracting dime pieces ah
Dirty South-Ah, french braid, gold teeth ah
I'm out here making sense cause
I'm out here making dollars
I keep a fast bro dawg and I pop collars

She's just another ho that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black
And it was all good
She might as well go on head
And suck on my wood
And let me whisper something in
Her ear if I could

Now every since I could remember
I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I
Been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand

Yeah yeah gettin my country on what!
Yeah yeah gettin my country on what!
Yeah yeah gettin my country on what!
Yeah yeah gettin my country on what!
Yeah this how we do aight?
I don't pop collars
I pop niggas in the collar
Pop niggas 'til they holla
Pop niggas for that dollar
Pop now he can't swallow
Won't be no more bitin
With a nigga gold gone
There gonna be no more fightin
Missed it nigga? I eat life, I shit death
Get down and go hard 'til ain't shit left
Break niggas pockets, Rape niggas pockets
Y'all niggas know the deal
Make niggas stop it
Anything get said about dawg
Get said behind dawg back
Cause y'all know how the dawg act
Light to the dawg without hittin a switch
Got 'em screamin sound like
I'm hittin a bitch, aight?!

Now every since I could remember
I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I
Been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand

Now when it comes to getting bread I
Got the keys to the bakery
A lot of dudes swear they
Play man they some fake-ry
Let me catch a girl up out
Some work and in my sight
And believe I'm gon be atcha in
The daylight with a flashlight
I'm tryin to get paid however money is made
Alot dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me I ain't no pimp
I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat bitch, a ugly bitch
A model fa real

Well you know me by the Juice
Man hangin out with big trees
Standin on tha porch, drinkin liquor, drunk
Smokin weed trying to get a paycheck
But work force ain't came yet
Thats why I stay in a girl
Ear to keep that pussy wet

Now every since I could remember
I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I
Been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand