Poppin Bottle
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Poppin Bottle
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Yea, pop that bottle my nigga
Yo pass that dust my nigga
Fuck that, let's light this shit up
Put your ice on my nigga you look good
Watch out for them stick up kids though
Shit's going down, ya dig?
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs (puff puff pass)
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
Yea, ice over a thousand thou
You poppin' bottles and blowin' loud
You throwin' it up, you summer style
Lv everything, brand new age up
Low a homie sure it came with the safe belt
Cause the jap boys, 'bout to make this ice melt
Pretty pictures all over you
When you leave the club, shit is all over for you
They be stashed between the benz and the rover for you
They ain't even get that drunk, they stay sober for you
See that bitch he was dancing' with?
Gassed you up on some you was looking handsome shit
And now they got you on some real and some shit
You gon die if you don't motherfuckin' answer shit
A pretty bitch with the jack boy girlfriend
I see money and bitches that make your world end
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs (puff puff pass)
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
You need to ring the bells, you get mad though
Got the cars and the bitches, niggas the clap though
You connected over the map though
Niggas in the hood know that you be getting crack though
You want that label, you boss nigga
You can put 'em on or get 'em off nigga
You can sell 'em hard or sell 'em soft nigga
The first minute you slip, you off nigga
The corpse nigga
Would about six feet deep or popping bottles in the hood spot
Coming through with a good chain, good watch
She'da wore a goodie and a glock in the g shop
Cause the b's pop and the c's pop
I'm all good, it's the og from d block
Watch when you party and you shine on 'em
Stick up kids with bodies and they got 9's on 'em
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs (puff puff pass)
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
Popping the bottles, sight full of dogs
The club look dark like nigga
Pull out the ice bright nigga
But watch for the stick up kids right in the cup
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Styles P performs "Poppin Bottle", and this lyric page sits inside the Styles P catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to Locked up (feat Akon) and Red Eye (ft. Jadakiss) with a short reason for opening each page next.
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