Birdman - Pop Bottles (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Birdman - Pop Bottles (en) Lyrics
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Chopper straight shots and
then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin
pop models (uh huh)
Chopper straight shots and
then pop bottles (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats
thin pop models,
OK, we poppin champaign
like we won a championship game,
Look like I got
on a championship ring,
'cause I ball hard,
No bitch we ball harder,
I am the Birdman,
And I'm the J-R-uh,
OK, 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 motherfucker
Yeah I'm a motherfucker,
No I won't take your girl, but I
shall take her tongue from her,
Can't you tell I'm in love woman?
Like no other woman,
Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart,
I thought you were my other woman
Now as I recline behind my desk,
I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but
I got a lot of checks, (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set,
Went from sitting in the cell,
To sitting on a jet,
From shitting in the cell,
To shitting on a jet,
I lost too many friends, but
I won too many bets,
I made too much money, I
ain't 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
Yea, only sipping red champaign,
White-T, red hat, red bandanna,
Uptown, choppers fuck companions,
Fuck with the Birdman we chopping
your companion,
Fucking with my son, and we
run up on your mansion,
Chopper make music, bitch
start dancing,
Stunner-man's back so you
know the circumstances,
And I'm cooking up Tha Carter
3, no advances,
All my cars, all the
latest automatics,
No lie, we don't even drive no asking,
Uptown, we packing and we stacking,
Young Money, Cash Money
we the champions
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