The Popper - Oh You Didn't Know lyrics

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The Popper - Oh You Didn't Know lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] The clubs used to say nay Back in the day I had to pay but now everybody say hey! You lookin good bro, you makin good dough I be like yo you didn't know? they say [Hook] Oh And 3 more didn't know saying Oh oh oh didn't now the know now they know they say Oh, and when we step in the club the say Oh oh oh there they go there go they like oh Now 3 hoes want to go like Oh oh oh didn't know now they know they say Oh your girl be like oh oh oh Now I got it for the night screaming oh [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] They didn't know I sell out shows in Amsterdam And in Switzerland Tecca Ninna spits for grands She really dont know she about to ditch her man And give her pants to me cuz this her jam Damn Tecca Ninas everywhere keep it necessary to Steer very clear If he dare to stare and glare that's very fair Be drinking, Be merry Where the ladies with the dairy air? More black women popping up at my shows Like Tyler Perry there Oh And they didn't know I won an MTV award? New York yelling for me like they've seen me before They know that underground clown come so sick and dark But they didn't know they'd see the N9ne on 106 & Park I'm kixin it and the foes can not stop No hoes can co*k block it My clothes in Hot Topic They froze when I pop it I glow in the MO Throwing the dough Cause I got that paper Oh you didn't know? They say [Hook] [Verse 2: Irv Da Phenom] Hey yo we kixin it the Friday night Even though it's a Thursday Eyes on us when we stepping out on the curb free Chickens want the business giggling Acting flirty Little momma swallowed all of her vodka She still thirsty Prolly cause she's all the way in midst of forbidden and I head straight to the VIPer Or maybe is you wet lil' momma diggin' on my feather Got her dancing like a stripper We super cold head to toe We sharp as a machete We the hottest show in KCMO The new Malcom & Eddie yeah It's me and Big Yates He know my spits ape sh** so sick he got me spitting on The Mixed Plate Like a disgruntled employee that just quit Gates You read the front of the fitted homie and it's KC Ask who the president and they are going to say Phe Nom And now I'm rocking with the king (TECH N9NE!) So every time we hit the clubs like a movie scene Filling your women up with them cups of that Kansas City Tea PHENOM! [Hook] [Verse 2: The Popper] That's the noise you make you lady do Fresh hypemen had me on the turn tables in 82' Sleeping with women Vodka sipping While he was eating baby food Murdering raps and spitting facts Was something I was made to do See I raised a few eyebrows when I started up The Veteran Click gave me worldwide we was hard to touch Ya'll can start the fuss And I'm going to close you down Popping you dick licker Only when there is hoes around Oh That's what your girl be like k**er city will show what that world be like My world be tight But my flows be sicker Behind the counter and cut you At that Paul's Liquor I'm a show me n***a I rep for the land Marks swear that I got kool aid pumping through your man's heart I've been marked And respect the n***as who've been whacked f** with Tech and Irv at the club and spin racks [Hook]