Birdman - Pop Bottles Lyrics

Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (uh huh)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,

Okay, start with straight shots and then pop bottles,
Pour it on the models,
Shut up bitch, swallow,
If you can't swallow,
Shut up bitch, gargle,
Straight up out that water with my Mark Jacob goggles,
I'm fresher than a muh-fuckah,
Yeah I'm a muh-fuckah,
No I won't take your girl, but I shall take her tongue from her,
Can't you tell Im in love woman,
Like no other woman,
Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart,
I thought you were my other woman


Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (uh huh)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,


Now as I recline behind my desk,
I aint got alot of Nikes, but I got alot of checks, (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set,
Went from sittin in the cell,
To sittin on a jet,
From shittin in the cell,
To shittin on a jet,
I lost too many friends, but I won too many bets,
I made too much money, I aint make enough yet,
So I scratch, and yes,
Junior is the best, (shawty)
So many niggas from my hood on they back,
So many niggas from your hood on they back,
That's why we so paid and it be like that,
I'd rather pop a bottle,
Before I pop a gat


Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (well I'ma)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,


Yea, only sippin red champeign-ya,
White-T, red hat, red bandana,
Uptown, choppers fuck companions,
Fuck with the Birdman we choppin your companion,
Fuckin with my son, and we run up on your mansion,
Chopper make music, nigga start dancin,
Stunna-man's back so you know the circumstances,
And I'm cookin up Tha Carter 3, no advances,
All my cars, all the latest automatics,
No lie, we don't even drive no askin,
Uptown, we packin and we stackin,
Young Money, Cash Money we the champions


Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (uh huh)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,












Thanks to Cree'Ezra for these lyrics
 

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