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Pop Bottles

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin’ champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

Cuz I ball hard, no ***** we ball harder

I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R.

Okay, start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Pour it on the models, shut up ***** swallow

If you can't swallow, shut up ***** gargle

Straight up out the water wit my Mark Jacob's goggles

I'm fresher than a muh******, yup I'm a muh******

No I wouldn't take ya girl but I shall take her tongue from her

Could you tell I'm in love woman, like no other woman?

Oh I'm sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin’ champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

Cuz I ball hard, no ***** we ball harder

I am the Birdman, and I be J.R.

Now as I recline behind my desk

I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of cheques, money

Got my own shoe, brand new on the set

Went from sittin' in a cell to sittin' on a jet

From sh***** in a cell to sh***** on a jet

I lost too many friends but I won too many bets

I made too much money I ain't made enough yet

So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best, shawty

So many ****** throw my hood on they back

So many ****** from ya hood on they back

That's why we so paid and it be like that

I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a ***

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

Cuz I ball hard, no ***** we ball harder

I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R.

Yea, only sippin' red champagne

White tee, red hat, red bandanna

Uptown, choppers ****** upon ya

******* wit the Birdman we choppin' yo propane

******* wit my son and we run up in ya mansion

Chopper make music, ***** start dancin'

Stunna man back, so you know the circumstances

And I'm cookin' up the Carter 3 no advances

All my cars automative, automatic

No lie, we don't even drive no askin'

Uptown, we packin' and we stackin'

Young Money, Cash Money we the champion

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

Cuz I ball hard, no ***** we ball harder

I am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R.

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