BIRDMAN FT. LIL WAYNE - Championship Pop Bottles lyrics
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(feat. Lil' Wayne)
[Intro: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr
{Flirt wit the hood rats 'then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{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 bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)
[Verse: Lil' Wayne]
Okay start with straight shots and then pop bottles
Pull it on the models, shut up bitch swallow
If you can't swallow, shut up bitch Gaggle
Straight up out the water wit my mark Jacob's goggles
I'm fresher than a mufucka, yep I'm a mufucka
Now I won't take ya girl but I shall take her tounge from her
Could you tell I'm in love woman, like no other woman
'Ey Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you was my other woman
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats 'then pop models} (uh-huh)
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{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 bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)
[Verse: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk
I aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of checks (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set
Went from sittin in a cell to sittin on a jet
From shittin in a cell to shittin on a jet
I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets)
I made too much money I aint made enough yet
So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggaz from my hood on they back
So many niggaz from yo hood on they back
Thats why we so paid and it be like that
I rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
[Verse: Birdman]
Yea, only sippin red champagne
White-tee red hat red bandana
Uptown, chopper fucks the pain
Fuckin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane
Fuckin wit' my son man we run up in ya mansion
Chopper make music, bitch start dancin
Stunt a man back so you know the circle stances
And Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin)
All my cars automative automatic
No lie, we dont even drive no askin
Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that)
Young Money Cash Money we the champion
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
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[Intro: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr
{Flirt wit the hood rats 'then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{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 bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)
[Verse: Lil' Wayne]
Okay start with straight shots and then pop bottles
Pull it on the models, shut up bitch swallow
If you can't swallow, shut up bitch Gaggle
Straight up out the water wit my mark Jacob's goggles
I'm fresher than a mufucka, yep I'm a mufucka
Now I won't take ya girl but I shall take her tounge from her
Could you tell I'm in love woman, like no other woman
'Ey Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you was my other woman
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{Flirt wit the hood rats 'then pop models} (uh-huh)
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya)
{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 bitch we ball harder)
I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)
[Verse: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk
I aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of checks (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set
Went from sittin in a cell to sittin on a jet
From shittin in a cell to shittin on a jet
I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets)
I made too much money I aint made enough yet
So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggaz from my hood on they back
So many niggaz from yo hood on they back
Thats why we so paid and it be like that
I rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
[Verse: Birdman]
Yea, only sippin red champagne
White-tee red hat red bandana
Uptown, chopper fucks the pain
Fuckin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane
Fuckin wit' my son man we run up in ya mansion
Chopper make music, bitch start dancin
Stunt a man back so you know the circle stances
And Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin)
All my cars automative automatic
No lie, we dont even drive no askin
Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that)
Young Money Cash Money we the champion
[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]
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