Pop Bottles Songtext
von Wiz Khalifa
Pop Bottles Songtext
Yeah
You motherfucking right
DJ Deez
Taylor Gang
Star Power Mixtape
Star year
Yeah
Look up, you flying out
Yeah
I′m all out with it, I ain't low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
′Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Everywhere I go, all the hoes know me
Heard me on the radio, see me on the TV
Plus they know I got cheese
So I pop one model, pop two models, pop three
Step up in the club, couple grand on deck
It's like a light show, 100 grand on my neck
Tell the waitress I'm trying to get ski
So I drop 1,000, drop 2,000, drop three
If it′s in my blunt, know I′m smoking that ray
Got a good green plug, I get high all day
Screaming, "Fuck security." See, I'ma roll
One Swisher, roll two Swishers, roll three
See a fuck nigga hating low key
Heard about Lonnie, they don′t know about Breeze
They some knockout kings
For me to drop one hater, drop two haters, drop three
I'm all out with it, I ain′t low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Me, I′m getting mine, I'ma ball till I fall
I'm a fool with them women, I′m a dog at the mall
All black Chuck T′s
I'ma cop one pair, cop two, then I′ma cop three
Fresher than a mug in some 501 jeans
12S in my truck, got my trunk on B
I'ma pick up my speed
Then I switch one lane, I switch two lanes, now that′s three
Niggas going nuts, pay for sluts every day
Not Wizzle hoes fucking for free
And I don't play with no E
Niggas pop one, then they pop two, dog, but not me
I′m only rolling that green
And the star life's really all that it seems
And when I drop my CD, I'ma sell 1
Million, sell two, then I′ma sell three
I′m all out with it, I ain't low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
′Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
I'ma pop one bottle, I′ma pop two
Hope they got more 'cause I brought my whole crew
We gonna buy the bar out before it′s all through
On my third bottle, homie, how about you?
Once again, it's the Star Power Mixtape
And I am your boy, Mr
Easy Rider
Mr
Smoke Some This Self
Make sure you got one rolled while you playing this shit, bitch
Yeah
You motherfucking right
DJ Deez
Taylor Gang
Star Power Mixtape
Star year
Yeah
Look up, you flying out
Yeah
I′m all out with it, I ain't low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
′Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Everywhere I go, all the hoes know me
Heard me on the radio, see me on the TV
Plus they know I got cheese
So I pop one model, pop two models, pop three
Step up in the club, couple grand on deck
It's like a light show, 100 grand on my neck
Tell the waitress I'm trying to get ski
So I drop 1,000, drop 2,000, drop three
If it′s in my blunt, know I′m smoking that ray
Got a good green plug, I get high all day
Screaming, "Fuck security." See, I'ma roll
One Swisher, roll two Swishers, roll three
See a fuck nigga hating low key
Heard about Lonnie, they don′t know about Breeze
They some knockout kings
For me to drop one hater, drop two haters, drop three
I'm all out with it, I ain′t low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Me, I′m getting mine, I'ma ball till I fall
I'm a fool with them women, I′m a dog at the mall
All black Chuck T′s
I'ma cop one pair, cop two, then I′ma cop three
Fresher than a mug in some 501 jeans
12S in my truck, got my trunk on B
I'ma pick up my speed
Then I switch one lane, I switch two lanes, now that′s three
Niggas going nuts, pay for sluts every day
Not Wizzle hoes fucking for free
And I don't play with no E
Niggas pop one, then they pop two, dog, but not me
I′m only rolling that green
And the star life's really all that it seems
And when I drop my CD, I'ma sell 1
Million, sell two, then I′ma sell three
I′m all out with it, I ain't low key
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
′Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
I'ma pop one bottle, I′ma pop two
Hope they got more 'cause I brought my whole crew
We gonna buy the bar out before it′s all through
On my third bottle, homie, how about you?
Once again, it's the Star Power Mixtape
And I am your boy, Mr
Easy Rider
Mr
Smoke Some This Self
Make sure you got one rolled while you playing this shit, bitch
Yeah
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