Poppin Bottles (feat. Drake)

Aye, my section in the club, gimme Rosé

When you're all ready, set, go, okay

And tell 'em pop that bottle, make that thing go pop

Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop

You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing

Tell the club owner, "**** yo' couch", Rick James

Just came to pop a bottle, make that thing go bow

Let her drink it till she drown, atta girl, gon' wild, pop a bottle, bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow, bow-bow

Bow, bow, bow, bow-bow, bow

Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss

Swear she getting money, make it rain, buy a bottle

Pop a cork, dork

If I may retort

I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before

I pop bottles but I don't pour

Save the glass for guys who balling on a budget

**** it, let your glasses rise

I'm straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised?

Ask any **** who know me, all I do is smash and ride

Buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes

Ain't no subtraction, only cash to divide

We getting money, bank roll, super-sized whether rain, sleet, sunny

Let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming

My section in the club, gimme Rosé

When you're all ready, set, go, okay

And tell 'em pop that bottle, make that thing go pop

Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop

You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing

Tell the club owner, "**** yo' couch", Rick James

Just came to pop a bottle, make that thing go bow

Let her drink it till she drown, atta girl, gon' wild, pop a bottle, bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow

Hey, hey, and make that bottle go

Bow, now, everybody make that bottle go

Yeah, okay, bring that **** to poppa

I heard you talk 'bout other ****, them **** no matter

The tag team back, ****, boom shakalaka

Me and Weezy run this **** so bring me one soda and vodka

And a Fiji for my **** 'cause the police probably watching

Man, probation is a **** but going back is not an option

We be sonning all these ****, put their **** up for adoption

Man, we start with straight shots, that get the bottle popping

We be working all night, telethon ****

Roll a super skinny one, Chanel Iman ****

Ooh, that's that fire, that's that have you calm ****

You with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John ****

Ah, to each his own, I like a freak that's grown

I like a bad **** from a decent home

Me and Tip, that's that pimping that we preaching on

And everybody trying to listen, ****, speakerphone

My section in the club, gimme Rosé

When you're all ready, set, go, okay

And tell 'em pop that bottle, make that thing go pop

Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop

You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing

Tell the club owner, "**** yo' couch", Rick James, **** ****

Just came to pop a bottle, make that thing go bow

Let her drink it till she drown, atta girl, gon' wild, pop a bottle, bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow

Hey, hey, and make that bottle go

Bow, now, everybody make that bottle go

I know the sucker wish the judge threw the good book at me

'Cause I show up to the club super cool, look at me

Everything brand new, you get money like who?

Spent one-fifty on my car and my Audemars, too

When I walk up in the spot, ain't nobody saw you

They see me like, "There he go", look at you like, "Aww, who?"

Bought every bottle at the bar, shawty, you know how I do

I take them all across your noggin', I ain't finna argue

Still big **** popping, nothing changed but my clothes

Triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll

Tell the **** I take you places where your man can't go

Can't be, he ain't doing **** if he ain't me

Can't you see the difference 'tween us when I was into the door?

Your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting that money go

Let it fly, throw some twenty when my ones running low

Fifty stack, I'm a show you how to ball, triple that

My section in the club, gimme Rosé

When you're all ready, set, go, okay

And tell 'em pop that bottle, make that thing go pop

Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop

You see him standing on the furniture doing his thing

Tell the club owner, "**** yo' couch", Rick James

Just came to pop a bottle, make that thing go bow

Let her drink it till she drown, atta girl, gon' wild, pop a bottle, bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow, bow

Bow, bow

Hey, hey, and make that bottle go

Bow, now, everybody make that bottle go