Get It Poppin' (Karaoke Version Teaching Vocal)

(Karaoke Version Teaching Vocal) - Karaoke

(Karaoke Version Teaching Vocal) - Karaoke

Crack Yeah Scott Storch y'all

Dirty Crack C'mon

It's two up in the mornin girl

And the DJ playing that song

Now what'chu gon' do

Now what'chu gon' do

I said it's two up in the mornin girl

And the DJ playing that song

Now what'chu gon' do

Now what'chu gon' do

I got that plat 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**ches

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 f**k

It's like a million on my neck

Got all of these b**ches all struck

Aowww We pissy drunk off of Seraphim

I'm up in V I P

And these b**ches are screamin let me in

It's two up in the mornin girl

And the DJ playin that song

What'chu gon' do

What'chu gon' do

It's two up in the mornin now

And I'm tryin to go home wit'chu

What'chu gon' do

What'chu gon' do

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 a** 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

Hear 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**ches f**kin with me

Talk to 'em dirty

It's two up in the mornin girl

And the DJ playin that song

What'chu gon' do

What'chu gon' do

Well it's two up in the mornin and

Trying hate on your crew

Ni**a what'chu gon' do

Yeah what'chu gon' do

Now when them doors swing open

With that awkward motion

What'chu call it - suicide it's a suicide

And if them niggaz talk sh*t cause

They drunk off that potion

They commitin - suicide it's a suicide

I got a shotty my niggaz

I feel sorry for your mudda

Give a f**k what you say

Spin your head back

Promote you on a videotape

It's two up in the mornin girl

And the DJ playing that song

What'chu gon' do

What'chu gon' do

It's four up in the mornin now

And I'm tryin to go home wit'chu

Girl what'chu gon' do

What'chu gon' do

Come on

Yeah it's Crack

Cafe all my people in there partying

All the party people across the world

Ladies "Things of that Nature"

Aowwww