Pop Bottles lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Pop Bottles lyrics Songwriters: Carter, Dwayne Jr; Morales, Steve; Diaz, Raymond; Williams, Bryan; Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Okay we poppin? champagne like we won a championship game Look like I got on a championship ring Cuz I ball hard, no  we ball harder I am the Birdman, and I m the J.R. Okay, start with straight shots and then pop bottles Pour it on the models, shut up  swallow If you can t swallow, shut up  gargle Straight up out the water wit my Mark Jacob s goggles I m fresher than a muh, yup I m a muh No I wouldn t take ya girl but I shall take her tongue from her Could you tell I m in love woman, like no other woman? Oh I m sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Okay we poppin? champagne like we won a championship game Look like I got on a championship ring Cuz I ball hard, no  we ball harder I am the Birdman, and I be J.R. Now as I recline behind my desk I ain t got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of cheques, money Got my own shoe, brand new on the set Went from sittin in a cell to sittin on a jet From sh in a cell to shon a jet I lost too many friends but I won too many bets I made too much money I ain t made enough yet So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best, shawty So many  throw my hood on they back So many  from ya hood on they back That s why we so paid and it be like that I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game Look like I got on a championship ring Cuz I ball hard, no  we ball harder I am the Birdman, and I m the J.R. Yea, only sippin red champagne White tee, red hat, red bandanna Uptown, choppers upon ya  wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane  wit my son and we run up in ya mansion Chopper make music,  start dancin Stunna man back, so you know the circumstances And I m cookin up the Carter 3 no advances All my cars automative, automatic No lie, we don t even drive no askin Uptown, we packin and we stackin Young Money, Cash Money we the champion Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots and then pop bottles Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game Look like I got on a championship ring Cuz I ball hard, no  we ball harder I am the Birdman, and I m the J.R. song lyrics