Popped Off

[Intro: DJ Drama]

We back at it, the wait is over

Dr. Dre, T.I.P.,

This shit is special

[Verse 1: T.I.]

See a party ain't a party 'til the Doc walk in it

It's hard to get it started 'til I hopped off in it

Then it got so crunk one minute

Since you didn't get to witness, just listen

I came in hot, and then I saw

As soon as I arrived then the shit popped off

The shit popped off

It's officially a gangsta party

You can leave, if she came to party

Then the shit popped off (popped off)

Shit popped off (popped off)

Niggas hands in the air, bitches takin' tops off

Put the chronic in the air, and the shit popped off

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]

It's been awhile since you've heard these beats

You're malnourished

But he's back now, to flood these streets

They shall flourish

Others try but they lack courage

In fact, this track was on the back burner, it leaked

So back to the lab I had to go

But it was too magical, so

Here, doctor smack a ho's back, ask if it's tactical, (sure is)

Girl, I hope your vaginal has endurance

Cause I'm about to do somethin' tragical

Rest assure this

Cause homie hit the OE flow, you know me from before

But you don't know me like this, so do see do

Get on top of me and ride it like a rodeo, ho

I'll have you OD'ing on dick, this belong to your soul

Felonious, I'll kill your loneliness

But only just for, one night

Yeah that was fun, right? But I gotta go

I got a bottle of Mo and fo' mo' lil' mommy's

Lookin' like models, waitin' at the do' inside of my ho-tel

All ready to swallow and yo, follow the flow and traffic to the top flo'

And you gonna smell a lot of Merlot, a lot of chronic for sho'

Gin and tonic sold from the top to the bottom, let's go

[Chorus: Sly Pyper & Dr. Dre]

Order some more bottles, come on momma

Would you like a drink on me?

To me it's no problem if you wanna, baby come and drink with me

She take it off at the do', she take it off for the do'

Get that ass on the flo', go, go

To me, there's no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me

[Verse 3: T.I.]

Bright lights, late nights

Drop auto-mobiles outside hotels with a lot of hoes

Bottles poured, blow a lot of dro, no powder though

Everywhere you tryin' to go, I been a long time ago

Swag done surpassed, my style is so spazz, I pop tags daily

Drop Phantom, four eighty

Walk up in the place, and all the ladies go crazy

Want to get impregnated but all they need is throat babies

They runnin' up and askin'

"Is it true you know Shady

Dr. Dre be hangin' out with you, for real?" Ho chill

Like a magnet attracted to a nigga gettin' money

I tell 'em, "Kneel down, suck a nigga dick or somethin'"

Rubberband poppin' off the bank roll

Hoppin' out the champagne Rolls, with the automatic do's

Pockets on swoll, both wrists so froze

King of the South, balls out on the West Coast

Let's toast

[Chorus: Sly Pyper, Dr. Dre & Ester Dean]

Order some more bottles, come on momma

Would you like a drink on me? (drinks on me)

To me it's no problem if you wanna (baby come and drink with me)

She take it off at the do', she take it off for the do'

Get that ass on the flo', go, go

To me, there's no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me

You can have the time of your life, it's alright

Make it a night to remember (remember), how couldn't you remember? (remember)

You can have the time of your life, it's alright

Make it a night to remember (remember), how couldn't you remember? (remember)

[Outro: DJ Drama]

Yes, yes

Think about it

Who brought the gangsta shit to the party

Aftermath, better than ever