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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Project Pat
Project Pat
Vocals
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Programming
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
Kurt Clayton
Kurt Clayton
Programming
Carlos Broady
Carlos Broady
Programming
Crunchy Black
Crunchy Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Beauregard
Paul Beauregard
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Darnell Carlton
Darnell Carlton
Songwriter
Donald Pears
Donald Pears
Songwriter
Willie Hutch
Willie Hutch
Songwriter
Patrick Houston
Patrick Houston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Producer
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer
"Crazy" Mike Foster
"Crazy" Mike Foster
Recording Engineer
James Cruz
James Cruz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
[Verse 2]
Now when it comes to getting bread
I got the keys to the bakery
A lot of dudes swear they playin'
Man, they some fakery
Let me catch a girl up out some work and in my site
And believe I'm gonna be at ya in the daylight with a flashlight
I'm tryna get paid however money is made
A lot of dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me, I ain't no pimp, I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat bitch, a ugly bitch, a model, for real
[Verse 3]
Well you know me by the juice man
Hanging out with Big Triece
Standing on the porch
Drinking liquor, drunk, smoking weed
Tryna get a paycheck, but work for ain't came yet
That's why I stay in a girl ear, to keep that pussy wet
So I could get paid and relax in the shade
And say fuck a 9 to 5 'cause a **** tired of slaving
It's never easy for a playa in the hood on the come up
If I meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up
[Verse 4]
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
[Verse 5]
She's just another ho that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well go on ahead and suck on my wood
And let me whisper something in her ear, if I could
I got some hoes out there, bring ya boy back some good
That ghetty green, you know what I mean
That bitch is understood
Ain't having to shout at no motherfucking slut
You know I'm acting bitch, don't make me cut a fucking rug
You better get out there and get my money in the woods
Or I'ma hit ya in ya head and leave ya ass with a plug
You know I gotta have it
Gotta get my money, what?
These hoes out here be fucking
For a motherfucking dub, freak bitch
[Verse 6]
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
Now ever since I can remember
I've been poppin' my collar
Poppin', poppin' my collar, poppin', poppin' my collar
Now ever since I can remember
I've been workin' these hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
Written by: Darnell Carlton, Donald Pears, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Willie Hutch
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