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Poppin' (Remix) <br>(Featuring Lil' Wayne & Juelz Santana) lyricsby Chris Brown
[Lil Wayne Rap]
Chris Breezy, I see you daddy Gah, Right off the back I'mma mack, We can get it poppin We can get it crack-in And if you man is wack And if he like what I pack Then I will make you like him Shawty we could do what you wanna How you wanna where you wanna ask them And my clip never drop and we can get it poppin' Like A Mac Ten Badda-rad-dat-dat when you Bat-bat-bat I Smack Smack Smack that And I'm strapped with a automatic tounge And it goes Barrrrr-dot-dot-dot-dot Now who wanna get shot Baby I can tap that Yep I can tap that and da rap pack I can lay back like a fat cat But I'mma big dog on any track (Hah) And we got it poppin' every night every night When we did the tour thang You know I had to tell them young nigga's When it comes to the women I just switch like a mood ring But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain I'm high, I smoked like two trains I'm trained, I know how to do thangs My thang, hot like blue flame Flame, the fire man put it out She hot, the fire man put her out All she gotta do is call up emergency And I will be on my way to the house Knock-Knock, I know somebody home Don't leave me lightin baby All you gotta do is bring that corn And we can get it poppin' baby [Chris Brown] [Verse 1] Say what yo name is Ooh yeah that fits you girl Tell me where you headed Can I walk with you girl? You got that look in yo eyes, That look like you give yo boy a here good ol' time And I'm on it girl, that's right I'm on it girl [Bridge] See this is the first time I had a girl, Who looks set me on fire I'm really tryna get to know you better girl, You ain't gotta act like you shy. Cause we gon do, sumthin Sumthing is gon get, done And we gon get, crunk And have a lot of, fun And I say [Hook] Shawty, shawty She wearing her hair She working them jeans She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it She keep it on and, poppin' Shawty keep it on and poppin' Ooh, oooh,ooh yeah Shawty, shawty The way you wearing that top got yo boy so hot Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, You got me open and waiting, and poppin' You keep me on and poppin' oooooh, oooooooh [Verse 2] Umh, Umh, let me tell you (Yeah) I tryna keep my swagger, but you bout to have me girl Jump through about four or five hoops of, ooh baby Let's take it to the hood so the people can see you girl Oh yes you mean and vicious the way you switchin' Now I say [Bridge] This is the first time I had a girl Who looks set me on fire I'm really tryna get to know you better girl, You ain't gotta act like you shy. Cause we gon do, sumthin Sumthing, is gon get done And we gon get, crunk And have a lot of, fun Ooooh, Ooooh, Ohhhhh [Hook] Shawty, shawty She wearing her hair She working them jeans She talking that talk just l-l-like I like it She keep it on and, poppin' Shawty keep it on and poppin' Ooh, oooh, ooh yeah Shawty, shawty The way you wearing that top got yo boy so hot Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, You got me open and waiting, and poppin' You keep me on and poppin' oooooh, oooooooh [Juelz Santana Rap] (Yeah) Dipset (Okay) Santana How you doing baby nice to meet ya Wait, let me not mislead ya First off, I'm about my dough and cheese Just call me a slice of pizza (Yep) I'll be your pizza guy Deliver your pizzza pie I got a choaufeur name Woodrow, car named Bentley When I speak he drives Shortie know how to work it like a model She get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle Baby if you was a car I put your doors in the air Like a Marciologo I leave you on a higher note Than when Mariah Carey hit her highest note You get diagnosed with a higher dose Than what you ever had before me Plus, I aint like them other guys that be crying broke (Nope) Wining broke (Nope) I'm about my bread, you heard what I said Baby I'mma loaf (Loaf) Come let me screw ya, bring it her let me be you tutor When you go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on a scooter Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-I-N-G In the back of my Mo-za-roti And I drop you off before curfew time The kinda guy I be (Be) Oh I'm, so kind Them other guys, are not like me So don't pay them no mind, Uhh Uhh [Chris Brown] Shawty, shawty The way you wearing that top got yo boy so hot Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking, You got me open and waiting, and poppin' Shawty got me poppin' |
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