[VERSE 1] Hands out to your big ass, Here's 100 beans a minute where the back says. Thug Pop. Thug Pop. Checks in people with her pants in a bunch, James Dean and Hermie Fox! (DLR scream) [CHORUS] People try to blame me, Poets try the same. I'm tryin to hear from the mildew To the barbeque on a hellbound train... Longshot? That's bitchin' Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen. Perhaps you know my name... I'm called: Thug Pop. Thug Pop. [VERSE 2] When the resurrection comes, There'll be a two drink minimum. Thug Pop. Thug Pop. Are you ready for some freestyle? Undress, stay awhile. All right, let's go to the back! Woo! [CHORUS] People try to blame me, Poets try the same. I'm tryin to hear from the mildew To the barbeque on a hellbound train... Longshot? That's bitchin' Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen. Perhaps you know my name... (Musical interlude) (Classic DLR screams) [CHORUS] People try to blame me, Poets try the same. I'm tryin to hear from the mildew To the barbeque on a hellbound train... Longshot? That's bitchin' Served hot right from the rhythm kitchen. Perhaps you know my name... I'm called: Thug Pop. Perhaps you know my name... Perhaps you know my name... I'm called: Thug Pop.