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he'll set me free
If I pay his fee
It don't matter what I'd done

Yeah, I'm a bottle rocket baby
I'll burn your fingers and I'll make you cry
I'm

flex a lot push the beamer up the block too the Marriott get the biggest loft in the spot. Pop a bottle top, girl you hot. I ain’t never leaving. Id give

Pouring shots of the 19, I was lit off the bottle. 
Smoking gelato staring thinking shit I got me a model. 
Girl you don't know how I'm so fucking

by others
You fillin' my empty sky with colors
Dreams like this ain't made for popping.
Don't let us blow up like a bottle rocket, no no ooh
Like

again
Lost in the waves

High off a bag of rocket
Shooting off bottle rockets
The key that's in my pocket
Call that direct deposit
Know that I got some

know you
Bottle after bottle after bottle after bottle
Bottle after bottle
You know how dem hoes do

You know they'll expose you
Blue note letters lie

One Day

Polly Paulusma

Scissors in My Pocket

2004

and the gales
I'll grab that bottle, grip the rail
And say my prayers

and then I'll throw that bottle
Out into the deep blue sea
And then I'll sail away
I'll

it was Harlem (Oh Yeah)
We trappin' like the 80's, keep the coke all in a column
And all my niggas with me sipping codeine out the bottle
A bottle

of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket

friends
Cuz we're not stopping till we reach the end
Till we reach the end with our friends
Of this bottle of booze that we recommend

Cuz with moonshine by

I'd be in the club (poppin' bottles)
I'd be ballin'
You saw me, said "What's up?" (aye what's up?)
I said "I'm stuntin'"
You told me that I'm cute

If I Could Buy Me Some Time

Randy Houser

They Call Me Cadillac

2010

under a blanket of sky

Then I'd hit Cape Canaveral middle of June
Strap on a rocket and shoot to the moon
And I'd have me a beer just watchin'

When it rushes in, you can't stop it
My heart was a perfect fit for your love
We went straight up like bottle rockets
For a second it was heaven, it was

I could waste this bottle of whiskey on that sunset
Catch a buzz and let that turquoise blue take my breath
I could lay it on back, watch a boat

Khalas

Ra

7 Days

2017

niggas thinking it's funny
Till the rocket's out the pocket and all up inna your tummy
Where's all the Charlie you selling up in the party, nigga?

If I Had Your Name

Martina McBride

Waking Up Laughing

2007

into my home
You're like a bottle sent with a message
But you're sinkin' like a stone
If I had your name
I'd be changin' it by now

If I was

But I just freestyle there ain’t no blue print

Dribble and shoot like Kyrie 
If you wanna be like Rawza and use my flow better run that by me
But it’s

acting but im really wit it
Fuck around and make you go missing
Old man find you when his ass go fishing
Blue benji's i ain't crippen
See the blue lights

sure I'll come back around but then I flee like a comet
There won't be a tomorrow for any crews of Apollo
Chasing a storm, drained by the blues in my

Damn, the dickhead blues
When you're feeling as broke as a bottle of booze
Damn, the dickhead blues
Like a soda straw strangling you

Thinking cupid

it's crazy that
I'd love to run it back, I'd love to run it back

'Cause damn, girl, we sure had something
Baby blue Chevy by the river runnin'

They never tell you what to do when your lonely
Skies all blue, love be phony 
Empty bottle on the road
It takes more than a night to be sober

I've

and deposit
Hop in the coupe, we gone like a rocket

We poppin' bottles 
Snatchin' models
Hunnid thousand to yo face
It's full throttle
Crib colossal
On my

the new group norm
Hot girl summer posing up like they models
Breaking up hearts like they smashing bottles
Tearing out your core like the avocado
Bitch