Lyrics:
momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin like a bottle of Cris?
[Trina]
Hell yeah cause you know lil momma about it for sure
Cause
lil' man, it's over, retire
'cause the - clock's tickin', your days is done
But we know all them lil' different fuckin' ways you slum
But it's trill
pants and his shoes
He opened his eyes and saw that barrel goin' boom
Nigga, yeah
I see niggas in this bitch
Stuntin', poppin' bottles
Gettin'
Wayne lil Wayne lil Wayne
I rap like I'm insane cuz I'm a lil flame
Running fast like usain usain usain
I ain't worried bout no thing yeah watch me be
the Stuey
Boy 'cause he had them purple sacks
Now we gone with the wind,
Its on and poppin' again,
We rebel rockin and rollin,
This club is outta see-, outta
the Stuey
Boy 'cause he had them purple sacks
Now we gone with the wind,
Its on and poppin' again,
We rebel rockin and rollin,
This club is outta see-, outta
[Bridge - Lil Wayne]
So you didnt get drafted by the NBA,
but you got drafted to defend your U.S.A
Now you got war on your mind,
put you on front
Yeah yeah,
Ok you see me in a packed club, vip
see me doing me,I be
Poppin bottles tossin dollers out to every freak I
see haters be, looking hard
Draco got a lil kick back
Break a xanny bar down
Like a kit kat
No chit chat
Where them zips at
Addict number two number one had a relapse
Feeling
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house
(Hook [Lil Wayne])
the Stuey
Boy 'cause he had them purple sacks
Now we gone with the wind,
Its on and poppin' again,
We rebel rockin and rollin,
This club is outta see-, outta
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
(Lil' Wayne)
I strike a load
you get served like we toke with
fake busta get smoked with
aproach it
I explode it
unload it
reload it
unload
it poppin
(""Bitch I'm paid, that's all I got to say"") - Lil Wayne
My name is Mr. Popularity, fam' I get it poppin
(""No-no-no-no matter what I do,
them guns and them pounds
I grew up on them grounds with the dealers and hounds
We order more bottles
And fuck on more models and pass 'em around
I
clearly
Ain't finna vent to no bitch I only talk to siri
Where them niggas you think grave diggers
Them lil niggas ain't poppin shit but pain killers
We
If you ain't throwin' money
Then you watchin', you in the way
Me and my niggas in here bottle poppin'
But I ain't Rose'
P.T. Cruzier keep dat Ruger
Feel like Luke Cage, Bruce Wayne
Shawty do whatever I do say
Pop another bottle of the D'ussé
Think I need a mood change
Sunday getting jiggy with
to learn
You in the club poppin bottles with 30 niggas
No women in yo section dawg just 30 niggas
Lil dirty niggas lil hurting niggas
Lets chip in on one
on a deer
Wanna float away and never wanna reappear
God or someone send a sign to let me know that you can hear
I've been poppin' poppin' bottles bottles
Off
up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I’m riding
makin his G's
Lil one runnin them Keys
Lil one four-hundred degrees
Lil one be shy
Lil one got twenty inches on his ride
Lil one got two ?? for
Young black boy, goes by the the name of Wayne
16 turned insane, he lost his brain
After seeing big bro slain
They killed him and snatched his chain
chill with a nigga, ayy
Soaking bitches with the champagne (champagne)
I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
I gotta touch it if them titties
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