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| Jim Jones Hustler's P.O.M.E. Get It Poppin Jha Jha Verse: Now I am fresh out of bail/ harder flyer than a muthafuck/ I dont do the rubby uh/ Sumthin like a rubber nut/ Sumthin like a hustler/ Got it runin through my blood/ You aint bout dat money/ Well honey I dont give a fuck/ trynna ball wit a hoodie on/ Cost about a stack/ Got my booty shorts on but you cant see da stash/ My shawty in da hood said he like it like dat/ He put it on me good/ and I throw it right back/ Im a Playa/ Ima pimp/ I'll stick ya up for ya riches/ And all ya chips/ Gimme da keys/ I want da Juice/ Da credit cards, Da dogs and house too/ Dey see Im doin me/ Dey see Im gettin paid/ I still be in da hood/ Repersentin for da Days/ Mercedes wanna hate/ Try to stomp em / Ima Fake/ O its all in da game/ But im still gettin cake/ Hook (Jha Jha): If you a G/ Lemme see/ You aint gotta pay for da dinner/ Its on me/ Lets get it poppin shawty/ Lets get it poppin shawty/ I get it poppin shawty/ Lets get it poppin shawty/ (Jim Jones) Hook We got da cash (Flossin')/ Buy out da bars(Ballin')/ Drop da tops out da celing/ You see da stars (Uh)/ We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/ I get it poppin shawty (Uh)/ We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/ We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/ Jim Jones Verse: Now what bitch dont want me (Who)/ Young rich G (Ballin')/ Gun beneath da seat/ Pushin a hundred on da V (Speedin')/ Hand on da rocks two seater how you call dat ( Foul)/ Lambergini drop/ Two divas how ya solve dat (Get Em)/ Easy Just loosen up da bra strap/ Make em feel sexy/ Push da roof on da car back ( da celing's missin)/ And den you let da breeze do da four play ( Caress her a little)/ And den you let da V do da horseplay/ Turn da city streets to a horse race/ Burn rubber ( Vroom)/ And word motha I got no cover Hoes love us ( Dey love us doe)/ And I only fear da Lord above us (Gratefully)/ So if you want me come and get me/ Make it good muhfucka ( I'm neva scared)/ Just tell da hatas compliment dat (Chea)/ I play wit paper by da ten stack (Cakin)/ I love ladies wit a shoe fettish (HA HA)/ I tell her baby I got a coupe fettish ( You hear dat)/ You wanna ride wit a G/ Both hooks Princess Verse: Now I can get it poppin/ If you ready for us/ Startin wit dem shoppin sprees/ Im givin hints so dey know it/ Who said love dont cost a thing/ Im from da city where da chicks are thick/ Blingin on dey neck and wrist/ And niggas poppin bottles/ While da ladies rock dey hips/ You get to know me and i'll teach you somethin/ To go from lil money flossin/ To doin super stuntin/ Im always griindin so Im gettin money/ Stick wit me and you'll go far/ Dem otha chicks dey come a dime a dozen/ You say dat you a G/ Well nigga let me see/ I'll take you places where you neva thought dat you would be/ I got a sassy mouth/ And yea I'm from da south/ And you could tell because you see my ass and hips poked out/ I'm best dressed no doubt/ Lets go it aint no thang/ Princess im da chick/ And dont forget my name/ And this here wont change/ You betta sho respect/ Or we can really get it poppin/ Jha Jha, Crime Mob, and Dipset/ Both Hooks once |
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