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Description
Contributor: Pooh Gutta
Composer: Pooh Gutta
Lyrics and translation
Original
This that shit that's gon' get Poopy home a lil' early.
We believe in appeals over here, -nigga. -This is the show on.
New Jack.
RBMG, nigga.
Yeah, -yeah, yeah, yeah. -I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work. It's time for the real to shine.
I treat that ho just like a ho.
I'ma tell all my niggas to skrrpa.
Work, work, work, work. And get out the club immediately, nigga.
I treat that ho just like a ho. When I say it go.
Bitch, I got that sack, I got that sack, I got that go.
I treat that ho just like a ho. New Jack doing everything, nigga. Trillionaire's here.
Work, work, work, work. Let's go 'head, nigga. Show time. Go 'head, nigga.
She tell you no, she tell me yeah.
Whoa, whoa. When I fuck her, I pull her hair. Give me all that pasta, baby.
It's no frontin' shit over here. Huh?
Nah. It's New Jack, Trillionaire's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I said I'm Crunk just like I'm Poopy. Poopy. Free my nigga Woofy. Free him.
Fox ain't lose that ten, that was my partner on them shooters. Baow, baow, baow.
We promote that violence. You know it. We bust at them silence. Uh-huh.
My niggas drop them tears at home. We don't do no fighting. You gon' make me wait outside your mama house.
Don't do that, bruh. Tie you up until they let Prada out. Free the hum.
This real shit, they thought it was a drought. Yeah, they thought that was.
Gon' nobody know 'bout your whereabouts.
Ain't you tired? I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work. I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work, work. I treat that ho just like a ho.
When I say it go.
Bitch, I got that sack, I got that sack, I got that go.
I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work, work, -work. -Young Dolph, what's poppin', fool?
You already know what it is, man.
Young Dolph checkin' in, reportin' live from the motherfuckin' ten. You know, coolin' on my boy, shit, you already rock with me.
I been tellin' you these niggas ain't ready for you, man.
You already know, keep puttin' the hood on, man. Know what I'm sayin'?
Fireblaze to the next level, tell 'em thanks for us, yeah. Free Band Gang, New Jack, you already know how we rock, man.
Turn up on this station.
English translation
This that shit that's gon' get Poopy home a lil' early.
We believe in appeals over here, -nigga. -This is the show on.
New Jack.
RBMG, nigga.
Yeah, -yeah, yeah, yeah. -I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work. It's time for the real to shine.
I treat that ho just like a ho.
I'ma tell all my niggas to skrrpa.
Work, work, work, work. And get out the club immediately, nigga.
I treat that ho just like a ho. When I say it go.
Bitch, I got that sack, I got that sack, I got that go.
I treat that ho just like a ho. New Jack doing everything, nigga. Trillionaire's here.
Work, work, work, work. Let's go 'head, nigga. Show time. Go 'head, nigga.
She tell you no, she tell me yeah.
Whoa, whoa. When I fuck her, I pull her hair. Give me all that pasta, baby.
It's no frontin' shit over here. Huh?
Nah. It's New Jack, Trillionaire's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I said I'm Crunk just like I'm Poopy. Poopy. Free my nigga Woofy. Free him.
Fox ain't lose that ten, that was my partner on them shooters. Baow, baow, baow.
We promote that violence. You know it. We bust at them silence. Uh-huh.
My niggas drop them tears at home. We don't do no fighting. You gon' make me wait outside your mama house.
Don't do that, bruh. Tie you up until they let Prada out. Free the hum.
This real shit, they thought it was a drought. Yeah, they thought that was.
Gon' nobody know 'bout your whereabouts.
Ain't you tired? I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work. I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work, work. I treat that ho just like a ho.
When I say it go.
Bitch, I got that sack, I got that sack, I got that go.
I treat that ho just like a ho.
Work, work, work, work, work, -work. -Young Dolph, what's poppin', fool?
You already know what it is, man.
Young Dolph checkin' in, reportin' live from the motherfuckin' ten. You know, coolin' on my boy, shit, you already rock with me.
I been tellin' you these niggas ain't ready for you, man.
You already know, keep puttin' the hood on, man. Know what I'm sayin'?
Fireblaze to the next level, tell 'em thanks for us, yeah. Free Band Gang, New Jack, you already know how we rock, man.
Turn up on this station.