Pop Ya Collar Lyrics - The Click

Uh-huh, barbecue or mildew, hoe? Shit 

My fetti has a first name it's E A R L 

About my mail, shit 

Nigga you know I'm up in this motherfucker 

On a good one, fuck yes 

You know what I mean? 

It's like a, a Y 2 ,yeah thing you know? 

We does this out here fo' schizzie 

We pop our collars, please believe that playboy 

Like this here 

My moves is swift, I'm stiff with mine 

Remi Martin straight, then I hit it with lime 

It's time to shine, to strike my pose 

Five carats on my pinky, pickin' my nose, bitch 

I stroll on hoes and give `em a chance 

To let me see the ass while they backup dance 

I glance and breeze if the body is true 

I'm off and on to part two, hell 

Now, I done scanned at the club 

(What else?) 

I popped my collar to all my folks with love 

(What else?) 

And all the niggaz that didn't respond to me 

(What else?) 

I got my dogs watchin' constantly 

(What else, what else?) 

With one hand in the baseball glove 

Hella throwaways and dangerous thugs 

For my protection and my protection only 

This boss balla slippin', whatchu thought I was phony? 

Fresh up out my Coupe de Ville, I popped my collar twice 

About my money this loot is real, plus I'm dipped in ice 

I got a fat mansion on the hill 'cause I made a mill 

So if you see me please believe 'cause I'm yo` partner still 

(Pop ya collar) 

It's all from the wrist 

(Pop ya collar) 

Been poppin' my collar since Moby was a goldfish 

Leavin' `em curious 

Hoppin out of my Lincoln Continental, signature serious 

Parkin' lot pimpin' 

One of my niggaz yell, hold me down while I was pissin' 

Is that young 40 y'all? Drunk as fuck and about to fall? 

Done washed my shoes, the gators they bite 

Baby bright light but not my type 

But if she want tonight, she come with dollars 

She either holler, or pop a nigga collar 

I'm fresh up out that Coupe de Ville 

Four times gold on my vogue wheels 

Big sunroof with the insides ill 

Gotta give it to the boy he got skills 

Fresh up out my Coupe de Ville, I popped my collar twice 

About my money this loot is real, plus I'm dipped in ice 

I got a fat mansion on the hill 'cause I made a mill 

So if you see me please believe 'cause I'm your partner still 

(Pop ya collar) 

I done stepped on in 

(Pop ya collar) 

Now can I come up? 

All these freaks hang out at the dump 

Me and my dogs got this party on pump 

All the hoes look like they wanna hump 

I'm bout to pull a lil' lightweight stunt 

On a mizznission about that cut 

Rough, buck, smokin' on a blizznut 

Ticked, pucked, thinkin' that some was loc'd 

Dick, Van Dyke, all up in her truck 

Lick at night, E-Feezy ain't no punk 

Gobble, swallow, get her hella drunk 

40 ounce bizznottle, 'til I trump 

Tip, hollow, mizzmillimeter thump 

Feels no sinorrow for a sucka sap chump 

Ya underdig? Yeah just 

You know just tug on your lil` shirt 

Pull it a lil` bit 

Fresh up out my Coupe de Ville, I popped my collar twice 

About my money this loot is real, plus I'm dipped in ice 

I got a fat mansion on the hill 'cause I made a mill 

So if you see me please believe 'cause I'm yo` parter still 

Fresh up out my Coupe de Ville, I popped my collar twice 

About my money this loot is real, plus I'm dipped in ice 

I got a fat mansion on the hill 'cause I made a mill` 

So if you see me please believe 'cause I'm yo` partner still 

(Pop ya collar) 

Homeboy 

(Pop ya collar)