Fat Joe - Get It Poppin' (featuring Nelly) Lyrics

Crack! Yeah, Scott Storch y'all
Dirty, Crack! C'mon

Chorus One: Nelly

It's two up in the mornin girl, and the DJ playin' that song
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy)
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin')
I said it's two up in the mornin' girl, and the DJ playin' that song
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy)
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin')

(Fat Joe)

I got that black no limit American Express card
Mami you can get whatever you like
Plus I got that all-black Phantom it's tinted on four sides
Go 'head kiss it, they can't see us inside
Mami tell me do you like it, I know you like it
It's written all over your face don't fight it
You like it, more than I like it
So put it all over your face don't bite it
From rags to riches, club packed with b******
Had to bag them digits, her head game was vicious (muah)
And we can get it poppin' in the bathroom
Don't be selfish ma, go ahead and pass it to him
Then we can all f**k
It's like a million on my neck, got all of these b****** all (AWE) struck
Aowww! We pissy drunk off of Seraphim
I'm up in V.I.P. and these b****** are screamin' let me in

(Nelly)

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Chorus Two: Nelly

It's two up in the mornin' girl, and the DJ playin' that song
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy)
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin')
It's two up in the mornin' now, and I'm tryin to go home wit'chu
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy)
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin')

(Fat Joe)

Ha ha, yeah, uhh, yo, uh
Get it poppin, go 'head and drop it
It's written all over your face, don't stop it
Just drop it, more like it's hot miss
Kick in the do' with the fo-fo messin' with Joe
Now this chick got an ass so fat in fact I
Put a drink on it and I came right back
She would never talk to a lame like that
In my ear screamin' how you got a name like Crack
Crack - similar to Mike Jones
Say my name enough, then I'm takin' you home
Aowwwwww! You know I walk with I talk with
I sleep with the chrome, one squeeze and you're gone
What I look like, not takin at least
Three to six women out the club with me
Now we back to the f**k pad, call it the f**k pad
Cause all these b****** f**kin' with me, talk to 'em dirty

(Nelly)

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Chorus Three: Nelly, Fat Joe

It's two up in the mornin' girl, and the DJ playin that song
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy)
Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin')

Well it's two up in the mornin' and, them n***** try'n hate on your crew
Nigga what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin' boy)
Yeah what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin')

(Fat Joe)

Now when them doors swing open with that awkward motion
What'chu call it suicide, into suicide
And if them n***** talk shit cause they drunk off that potion
They commitin' suicide, into suicide
Let's get it poppin' my n***** (Cook, yo)
I got a shotty my n***** (oh, Lord)
I feel sorry for your mudda f**ker, give a f**k what you say
Spin your head back, promote you on a videotape

Chorus Four: Nelly

It's two up in the mornin' girl, and the DJ playin' that song
Now what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin')
Now what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin')
It's four up in the mornin' now, and I'm tryin to go home wit'chu
Girl what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin')
What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin')
C'mon

(Fat Joe)

Yeah, it's Crack! (What'chu gon' do)
Cafe all my people in there partyin'
All the party people across the world
Ladies, "Things of that Nature"
Aowwww!

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