Chris Brown - Poppin' (Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Lil Wayne, Juelz Santana)[lil Wayne]Chris Br-eezy I ... See Ya DaddyYa, Right Off The BatI'm A MackWe Can Get It Poppin, We Can Get It Crack-in'And If Your Man Is WhackAnd If He Lack What I PackThen I Will Make You Lack HimShorty We Can Do What You Wanna, How You WannaWhere You Wanna, When You Wanna - Ask ThemAnd My Clip Never Droppin'We Can Get It Poppin' Like A Mac-tenBrrrr-dat Dat Dat On Your Back Back BackI Smack Smack Smack ThatAnd I'm Strapped With An Automatic TongueAnd It Goes Brrrr-at-dat Dat DatNow Who Wanna Get Shot Baby I Could Tap ThatYup I Could Tap That (atta?) Rat PackI Could Lay Back Like A Fat CatBut I'm A Big Dog On Any TrackAh- And We Got It Pumpin' E'ry Night E'ry NightWhen We Get Into Our ThingYou Know I Had To Tell Them Young NiggazWhen It Come To The Women I Just Switch Like A Mood RingBut I'm Rich, I'm High On The Food ChainI'm Hot, I Smoke Like Two TrainsI'm Trained, I Know How To Do ThingsMy Thing - Hot Like Blue FlameFlame- The Fireman Put It OutShe Hot- The Fireman Put Her OutAll She Gotta Do Is Call Up EmergencyAnd I Will Be On My Way To The HouseNot Now? I Know Somebody HomeDon't Leave Me Noddin' BabyAll You Gotta Do Is Bring That (cmon?)And We Can Get It Poppin' Baby.[chris Brown]Say What Yo' Name IsOoh Yeah That Fits You GirlTell Me Where You HeadedCan I Walk With You Girl?You Got That Look In Your EyesThat Look Like You Give Your Boy Here A Good Ol' TimeAnd I'm On It Girl, That's Right I'm On It GirlSee This Is The First Time I Had A GirlWho's Looks Set Me On FireI'm Really Trying To Get To Know You Better GirlYou Aint Gotta Act Like You ShyCuz We Gon' Do, SomethingSomething Is Gon' Get, DoneAnd We Gon' Get, CrunkAnd Have A Lot Of, FunAnd I Say...Shorty, ShortyShe Growing Her HairShe Working Them JeansShe Talking That Talk Just Li,li,like I Like ItShe Keep It On And, Poppin'Shorty Keep It On And Poppin'Ooh, Oooh, Ooh YeahShorty, ShortyThe Way You Wearing That Top, Got Your Boy So HotAint No Mistaking, Playing, Or FakingYou Got Me Open And Waitin', And Poppin'You Keep Me On And Poppin'Oooooh, OoooooohUnh, Unh, Let Me Tell YouI'm Tryin' To Keep My Swagger, But You 'bout To HaveMe GirlJump Through About Four Or Five Hoops Of, Ooh BabyLet's Take It To The Hood So The People Can See YouGirlOh Yes You're Mean And Viscious The Way You Switchin'Now I SayThis Is The First Time I Had A GirlWho's Looks Set Me On FireI'm Really Trying To Get To Know You Better GirlYou Aint Gotta Act Like You're ShyCuz We Gon' Do, Somethin'Somethin', Is Gon' Get DoneAnd We Gon' Get, CrunkAnd Have A Lot Of, FunOoooh, Oohh OoohhhhhShorty, ShortyShe Growing Her HairShe Working Them JeansShe Talking That Talk Just Li,li,like I Like ItShe Keep It On And, Poppin'Shorty Keep It On And Poppin'Ooh, Oooh, Ooh YeahShorty, ShortyThe Way You Wearing That Top, Got Your Boy So HotAint No Mistaking, Playing, Or FakingYou Got Me Open And Waitin', And Poppin'You Keep Me On And Poppin'Oooooh, Oooooooh[juelz Santana]Ya Dipset! I'm Santana, 'ey!How Ya Doin' Baby, Nice To Meet YaWait, Let Me Not Mislead YaFirst Off, I'm About My Dough And CheeseJust Call Me A Slice Of PizzaYup- I'll Be Your Pizza GuyDeliver Your Pizza PieI Got A Chauffer Named WoodrowCar Named BentleyWhen I Speak He DrivesShorty Know How To Work It Like A ModelShe Get It Poppin' Like A Cork On A BottleBaby If You Was A CarI'd Put Your Doors In The Air Like A MurcielagoI Leave You On A Higher NoteThen When Mariah Carey Hit Her Highest NoteYou Get DiagnosedWith A Higher DoseOf What You Never Had Before- Me!Plus I Aint Like Them Other Guys That Be Cryin' BrokeWhinin' BrokeI'm About My Bread, You Heard What I SaidBaby I'm A Loaf!Come Let Me Screw YaBring It Here, Let Me Be Your TutorWe Can Go To Miami, Ride Down Collins, Hop On ThatScooterNext Thing You Know We Be K-i-s-s-i-n-gIn The Back Of My MaseratiThen I Drop You Off Before Curfew TimeThe Kind Of Guy I BeOh I'mSo KindThem Other Guys ... Are Not Like MeSo Don't Pay Them ... No MindUh-uh![chris Brown]Shorty, ShortyThe Way You Wearing That Top, Got Your Boy So HotAint No Mistaking, Playing, Or FakingYou Got Me Open And Waitin', And Poppin'You Keep Me On And Poppin'Oooooh, Oooooooh
