The Futuristiks - Get it poppin' lyrics

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The Futuristiks - Get it poppin' lyrics

{Verse 1} [BANG!] You know me as the motherf**in' "Love me" I could back like rugby I could see the game is gettin' ugly I want that she out of it I'ma make you proud of it She here to separate the real from the counterfeit Look at how I got 'em up DJ! Put my record back! [PUT BACK!] Know you's an autotune because I'm not to used to that Spit wit' the steady flow Years I had steady though Whether it came from rap or f**in' wit' the petty ho' Blaze that, I could leave a space wit' your face at Now just want a p**y, ma? I ain't try to chase that Done being incredible All yellers had a ball f**in' up the game practice - you panicking! {Hook - 2x} Motherf**a we run sh**, run quick! Go get your gun, quick! We get it poppin' ova here! Y'ain't poppin' ova there! My n***as get it poppin' right here! {Verse 2} Let's Go! Back in the street again, beat again n***as on my minigun Pose b**hes want me to beat again n***a want to clear the V-I-P out n***as know what we 'bout Piss out before I pull the peace out Now what? Hit 'em here know we got his face cut n***a think he swayin' till we licking and we taste blood I f** the club up, we live to rug up Patrol and five or ten hoes just to rub up! Whip southside, ... boy, [It's me, baby!] b**hes surround my car Cameras out, I'm so superstar! [That's me, baby!] /?Keep?/ it close to me Who you supposed to be? It's a reverb for blues, /?say ho it's donna we G?/ {Hook - 2x} {Verse 3} Somebody pull them shakers out See what they /?think?/ about Hey, crack, make a n***a go and get the paper out! He know, hope you wanna flow when they hit blow My n***as aiming at the crowd, at innocent people D-Block, n***as wit' an attitude in pack, [Yes, Us!] White tea, money green, M.I.B. jet black [No doubt!] Kush got me feelin' light-headed Two things we don't do - money & b**hes - we don't sweat it! [Keep that kush!] I told y'all to motherf**in' man to be back here, [Sheek Louch!] It's your time to re-up on songs from last year Now I'm back smoothin' in your grandma cashmere If this ain't my year, I ain't pre-pare WHAT UP? {Hook - 2x}

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