Pop Bottles

You was laughin’ at me
You was laughin’ at me, fucknigga
It’s a hundred opps, nigga (yeah)
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You mad at me? Hold up, hold on
Hey, nah
On these shoppin’ sprees, overseas, hold up, hold on (hey)
Hell nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles, we like models now, what?
Yeah, yeah
She eat dick like she get down
Pass that ho then shut it down
My bitch dress in ruby red, hold up (slatt)

I fucked that lil’ bitch to bed (slatt)
Want that ho like, “where you at?” yeah
Too many hoes (yeah)
But my favorite missin’
Where she at? Hold up (yeah)
Hold up

I’m ahead, pay attention
Cocaine music, we got, uh, uh
Condo and a boat (what?)
Hold on, how you get here?
We gone, yeah (yeah)
Atmosphere (yeah)
We got, yeah, pills in here, yeah, what?
Wake up in a spaceship
You ain’t in a hellcat, maybe that’s why you ain’t take her (yeah)
Let’s get back to business, hold up, hold on (yeah)

You mad at me? Hold up, huh
Hey, nah
On these shoppin’ sprees, overseas, hold up, hold on
Hell nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles, we like models now, what?
Yeah, yeah
She eat dick like she get down
Pass that ho then shut it down
My bitch dress in ruby red, hold up (slatt)