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T.i.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Poppin' Bottles Lyrics - T.i.

My section in the club, Remy, Rose 

when you're all ready say go, okay 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing 

tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga 

pop a bottle, make that thing go blow 

let her drink it till she drown 

Let a girl go wild, pop a bottle 

bow, bow, bow 

bow, bow, bow... 

 

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Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss 

watch ya gettin' money make it rain buy a bottle 

pop a cork, dork 

if I may retort 

I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before 

I pop bottles but I don't pour 

save the glass for guys, we ballin' on a budget 

fuck it, let your glasses rise 

I'm straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised 

ask any hoe who know me, all I do is smash and ride 

buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes 

no subtraction, only cash to divide 

we gettin' money, bank roll, supersized 

whether rain, sleet, sunny 

let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming 

 

My section in the club, Remy, Rose 

when you're all ready say go, okay 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing 

tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga 

pop a bottle, make that thing go blow 

let her drink it till she drown 

Let a girl go wild, pop a bottle 

bow, bow, bow 

bow, bow, bow... 

 

Yeah, okay, bring that shit to poppa 

I heard you talk bout other niggas 

them other nigga no matter 

the tag team back bitch, boom shakalaka 

me and Weezy run this bitch so bring me one soda and vodka 

and a fuji for my nigga cause the police probably watching 

man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option 

we be sunning all these niggas, put there ass up for adoption 

and we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin' 

we be working all night, telethon shit 

Roll a super skinny once you you Ne Lemon shit 

oooh, thats that fire, that have you calm shit 

you with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John shit 

ahhh, to each his own, I like a fruit that's grown 

I like a bad bitch from a decent home 

me and Tip, that's that pimpin' that we preachin' on 

and everybody tryna listen nigga, speakerphone 

 

My section in the club, Remy, Rose 

when you're all ready say go, okay 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing 

tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga 

pop a bottle, make that thing go blow 

let her drink it till she drown 

Let a girl go wild, pop a bottle 

bow, bow, bow 

bow, bow, bow... 

 

I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me 

cause I show up to the club, super cool, look at me 

everything brand new, you get money like who? 

spent 150 on my car and my Audemar too 

when I walk up in the spot, ain't nobody saw you 

they see me like "there he go" 

look at you like "ahh who?" 

bought every bottle at the bar 

shortie you know how I do 

I take em all across your, I aint finna argue 

still big shit poppin, nothing changed but my clothes 

triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll 

tell the bitch I take you places where your man can't go 

can't be, he aint doing shit, if he ain't me 

can't you see the difference between us when I walkin to the door 

your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting money go 

let it fly, throw some twenty when my one running low 

fifty stack, I'mma show you how to ball, triple that 

 

My section in the club, Remy, Rose 

when you're all ready say go, okay 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop 

you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing 

tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga 

pop a bottle, make that thing go blow 

let her drink it till she drown 

Let a girl go wild, pop a bottle 

bow, bow, bow 

bow, bow, bow... 

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