RON BROWZ

RON BROWZ - Pop Champagne (Remix) lyrics

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Stuntin out of control, that's how it's goin down.

Cage and Luda, Big Ups to Ron Browz.

At the pool party chillen, she takin off thier towelz.

1 booty, 2 booty, 3 booty... POwwww.

And it's about to get wild, hot tub chillen with bubbles and crystal.

About to do it Kinky, manag with two gals.

Double up a chocholate carmal swirl.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Hot 16, you can tell I'm a freak,

I'm a big boy girl, you can tell I like to eat.

This is a grown mans game, lil boy go to sleep.

But don't trip shawty, I'm soo soo street.

Not the ordinary ordinary I.N.D

Just like I like to keep a flock of them dimes around me.

I keep the four pound ready, hit them goons on speed.

Na, Na, Na, Na, that's a hot 16.

I Only did 12 but that's a hot 16.

Give me the corkscrew baby I'm a pop champagne

Na, Na, Na, Na, now that's a hot 16.

Luda, Luda, Luda

Hot 16, They call me hot 16, I'm Mr. Hot 16

LUDA, Give you a hot 16.

I made the forbes list, I know u seen it, 8 figures so if I say it u know I mean it

Every verse is fishscale, I triple beam it

Then I freeze my hand up and pinkie ring it

When from no body on the block to super stardum

Now I got women in Brooklyn, Queens, Bronx and Harlem

Hit me crib on the Hudson, only if you worthy

I put 3 on their backs like an iverson jersey, LUDAAA haha

I Pop champagne, girl I really love it how you pop that thang

Tell the DJ to never stop that thang, So you can back it up and just drop that thang.

Rock that thang, lock that thang, then not even patrick willis can block that thang

Got my balls on my back when I cop that thang, take ya to home base and sock that thang.

And that's my hot 16, they call me hot 16

(hey), I'm mr hot 16, give you a hot 16

My hot 16, (Hey) I'm mr hot 16

Ohhh! give you a hot 16, LUDa, that's your hot 16

When I go to the dealer ya know I cop that (what's that)

Brand new reeri and the roof drop back (360)

Came thru Halrem like the roof top back (ehhyo)

Money In the bank now you know I stop that (stop that, stop that, stop that)

Now we tryin to get up in the club, tryin to tell me no bcause I'm rollin with the thugs (got money bitch)

So I flash a couple of dollas, tell dem we only want tables and we buyin out the bottles (ohhh)

But ya'll know the order, tell dem ten rollzas and a few cold waters. (right)

Trolly tron and acouple of lemons, ten thousand dollars stuffed up in the denims (what else)

Standin on couchs, couple of women, we was ballin' hard and it was only the ninth inning (it's early)

I told shawty we can be firends, your friends can meet my friends (what else)

We can do this on a weekend or a week day, we can do this on the freeway, get it in the freak way, shit u can get it all three ways

Black berry two ways, souped up cars on the thru way, we superstar no lupe

We can do this on the duet, ya'll be the singers, I'm the mic, let me dim the lights

This was in the car when I was stoppin at the light

Pop champagne, Ohoh, Pop champgane

Pop champagne, Ohoh, Pop champgane

Pop champagne, Ohoh, Pop champgane

Pop champagne, Ohoh, Pop champgane

Baby I wanna see you work, see you dance

Without no shirt, wihtout those pants

Pop champagne ain't a damn thang change

Spread it in the air, make the champgane rainnn

Buckets of ice keep the champgane cool,

Mami got a body see that damn thang mova

It's no sex in the champgane room, says who

Baby I brake all rules

Bring it her and I'll brake off you

She see me in vip wanna brake on thru (face it)

When see with you, she bet she fake it

When see me with me, she like it she never fake it

I wanna see you dance, see you dance

I wanna see you dance, see you dance

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