Poppin' Bottles Lyrics - Drake
1 [Chorus - T.I.]
2 My section in the club, Remy, Rose
3 When you're all ready say go, okay
4 Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
5 Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
6 You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
7 Tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga
8 Pop a bottle, make that thing go blow
9 Let her drink it till she drown
10 ? girl gon' wild, pop a bottle
11 Bow, bow, bow...
12 [T.I.]
13 Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss
14 Watch ya gettin' money make it rain buy a bottle
15 Pop a cork, dork
16 If I may retort
17 I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before
18 I pop bottles but I don't pour
19 Save the glass for guys, we ballin' on a budget
20 Fuck it, let your glasses rise
21 I'm straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised
22 Ask any hoe who know me, all I do is smash and ride
23 Buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes
24 No subtraction, only cash to divide
25 We gettin' money, bank roll, supersized
26 Whether rain, sleet, sunny
27 Let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming
28 [Chorus]
29 [Drake]
30 Yeah, okay, bring that shit to poppa
31 I heard you talk bout other niggas
32 Them other nigga no matter
33 The tag team back bitch, boom shakalaka
34 Me and Weezy run this bitch so bring me one soda and vodka
35 And a fuji for my nigga cause the police probably watching
36 Man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option
37 We be sunning all these niggas, put there ass up for adoption
38 And we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin'
39 We be working all night, telethon shit
40 Roll a super skinny once you ?
41 Oooh, thats that fire, that have you calm shit
42 You with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John shit
43 Ahhh, to each his own, I like a fruit thats grown
44 I like a bad bitch from a decent home
45 Me and Tip, thats that pimpin' that we preachin' on
46 And everybody tryna listen nigga, speakerphone
47 [Chorus]
48 [T.I.]
49 I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me
50 Cause I show up to the club, super cool, look at me
51 Everything brand new, you get money like who?
52 Spent 150 on my car and my Audemar too
53 When I walk up in the spot, aint nobody saw you
54 They see me like "there he go"
55 Look at you like " ahh who?"
56 Bought every bottle at the bar
57 Shortie you know how I do
58 I take em all across your, I aint finna argue
59 Still big shit poppin, nothing changed but my clothes
60 Triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll
61 Tell the bitch I take you places where your man can't go
62 Can't be, he aint doing shit, if he aint me
63 Cant you see the difference between us when I walkin to the door
64 Your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting money go
65 Let it fly, throw some twenty when my one running low
66 Fifty stack, I'mma show you how to ball, triple that
67 [Chorus]
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