Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin Bottles

My section in the club, Remy,
When your maw say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture doing his
Tell the club owner, yo' crouch, Rick James, nigga
Pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a goin' wild, pop a bottle

Bring the 1738 Champagne, the switch
Gettin' money, it rain, buy a bottle, pop a cork
Dork, if I may
I just as hard tomorrow as the day before

I pop but I don't pour, save the glass for gash
We ballin' on a budget, fuck it, let your rise
I'm straight to the head mine, why you acting surprised?
Ask any ho who me, all I do is smash and ride

Buckets of bubbly, it up and let it splash in her eyes
Ain't no subtraction, only cash to divide, we money
Bank roll super-sized, whether rain, sleet,
Let the good roll and the bottle keep coming

My section in the club, Remy,
your maw ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
pop a bottle, make that thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the doing his thing
Tell the owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James, nigga
Pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a

Yeah, okay, bring shit to papa
I heard you talk 'bout other niggas, other niggas no matter
The tag team back, bitch, shakalaka
Me and Weezy run shit so bring me one soda and vodka

And a Fiji for my 'cause the police probably watching
Man, probation is a bitch, but back is not an option
We be sonnin' all niggas, put they ass up for adoption
Man, we start with straight shots, then get the bottle

We be working all night, telethon
Roll a skinny one, Chanel Iman shit
Ooh, that's that fire, that "have you calm" shit
You a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John shit

Ahh, to each his own, I like a fruit grown
I a bad bitch from a decent home
Me and Tip, that pimpin' that we preachin' on
And tryin' to listen, nigga, speakerphone

My in the club, Remy, Rose
When your maw ready say go,
Everybody pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"
pop a bottle, make that thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture his thing
Tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James,
Pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a goin' wild, pop a bottle

I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me
I show up to the club, super cool, look at me
Everything brand new, you get money, who?
150 on my car and my Audemar, too

When I walk up in the spot, ain't saw you
They see me like, "There he go", at you like, "Ahh, boo"
every bottle at the bar, shawty, you know how I do
I take 'em all across your noggin', I ain't finna

I'm still big shit poppin', nothin' but my clothes
Triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank
Tell a bitch I you places where your man can't go
Can't be, he ain't shit, if he ain't me

Can't you see the difference 'tween us when I into the door?
Got twenty-thousand worth of ones, letting that money go
Let it fly, throw some twenty my one running low
stack, I'mma show you how to ball, triple that

My in the club, Remy, Rose
When your maw ready say go,
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture doing his
Tell the owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James, nigga
Pop a bottle, that thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a goin' wild, pop a bottle