Slim Thug

Slim Thug - Poppin Bottles lyrics

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Ft. Play-N-Skillz, Marcus Manchild

[Hook]

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Got the supermodels in the cab

Me and kid going in on bottle 10

Got your chick with me but I think I want her friend

You don’t know my life, I do this every night

Thug life, party with patron on ice

Hit the club, shut it down when I walk in

Got your bitch her new friend’s what I’m stalking

Smile on my face I see you haters talking

Black board pave with the tail coast in

Stay flossin something new, they just came out into o12

And it’s boss talk blue, so you know the whip tight

T shirt full of ice, you don’t know my life

[Hook]

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Got the supermodels in the cab

Working in my Gucci it’s about that time

66 bad bitches, flying in about 9

One like Maliah, one like Mariah

One is white chocolate, call her Gedaibo

We poppin bottles like we have won the superbowl

...is my brother, we done kicked the hoe

187 we done bagged all the bad models

Rose, don P, the pretty girls follow

Playboy I hope that ain’t your wife

2012 the motto is you don’t know my life

Got a bus full of whores, riding on tour, with the whole crew

Something you can never do!

[Hook]

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Got the supermodels in the cab

Let me get it poppin with models who suck and swallow

Follow the leader, get all of the weed, empty the bottle

I am competing, nigga how does the heater

So if they watching like tv or just a movie

I’m groovy, no Austin powers, what you mean

You know about it we live what you talk about

See I just walk in the club get some liquor and hit the couch

Then I just grab a nigga dame, I’m famous, can you blame me?

I grab a champagne and spray it just like it’s rain

And better know just who you watching, it’s marcus, no one can stop him

Hop out in front of the club in the drop with a chick that’s rocking the top

And say why ...see you don’t know my life

Og smg I know you heard it, right

[Hook]

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Poppin bottles, poppin, poppin, poppin bottles

Got the supermodels in the cab.

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