Get It Poppin' (feat. Nelly)

Crack, yeah Scott Storch, y'all Dirty, Crack, c'mon 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' boy) What'chu gon' do? (I'ma 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? (I'ma get get get it poppin' boy) What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin') 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 bitches Had to bag them digits, her head game was vicious 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 fuck It's like a million on my neck Got all of these bitches awestruck We pissy drunk off of Seraphim I'm up in VIP and these bitches are screamin' "Let me in" Up in the mornin', girl And the DJ playin' that song Now what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin' boy) What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin') Come on, I said It's two 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' boy) What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin') 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 You know I walk when I talk When 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 fuck pad, call it the fuck pad 'Cause all these bitches fuckin' with me, talk to 'em dirty Up in the mornin', girl And the DJ playin' that song Now what'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin' boy) What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin') Well it's two up in the mornin' and Them niggas 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') Now when them doors swing open with that awkward motion What'chu call it, suicide, it's a suicide And if them niggas talk shit 'cause they drunk off that potion They commitin' suicide, it's a suicide Let's get it poppin' my niggas, cook, yo I got a shotty, my niggas, oh Lord I feel sorry for your mother, give a fuck what you say Spin your head back, promote you on a videotape 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') What'chu gon' do? (I'ma get get get it poppin') I said 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, 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" Ow, Crack