Popular Demand (Popeyes) Clipse (Ft. Cam'ron & Pharrell Williams)

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Uh

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Mami, you miss me, don't you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don't you?
Huh, you should call me uncle
I understand
I'm back by popular demand
That new CL fly
Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries
Yeah, come holler at your uncle
I understand
I'm back by popular demand

[Verse 1: Pusha T & Pharrell]
You are now listening to the all-time phenomenal
Used to bag work in VA at the Econo Lo'
Now I'm laying out at the Delano though
But don't get it twisted, the Uzi's in the lining though
Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though
Such a scary thing to hear the soul sing, "Geronimo"
Pull up in the CL, the shit's astronomical
Hoes lining up on the curb, they fall like dominoes
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like Madonna though
Heard that she fucking LeBron, but shit, I don't know
Like that, Bron-Bron? I had that long time ago
Butt-naked on the balcony at the Dolla-no
I mean the Delano, I mean, Pharrell'll know
The head shop bitch from D.C., ayy, P, let 'em know
(Yeah, that bitch was hot, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, but it was time to go
Them hoes come in eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Yugh