Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Bottles

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, okay, bring that to papa
I you talk 'bout other niggas, them other niggas no matter
The tag back, bitch, boom 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 poppin'

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

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

My section in the club, Remy,
your maw ready say go, okay
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, James, nigga
Pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a

I know the sucker wish the woulda threw the book at me
'Cause I show up to the club, 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"
Bought every bottle at the bar, shawty, you how I do
I take 'em all your noggin', I ain't finna argue

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

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

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

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