BIRDMAN FT LIL WAYNE- CHAMPIONSHIP POP BOTTLES LYRICS LYRICS Lyrics | 新更新的歌词

BIRDMAN FT LIL WAYNE- CHAMPIONSHIP POP BOTTLES LYRICS LYRICS
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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 straight shots and then pop bottles

Pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow

If you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle

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

Im fresher than a mufucka, yup Im a mufucka

No I wouldn’t take ya girl but I sure’d take her tongue from her

Could you tell I love woman, like no other woman

Oh Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman

[Hook: 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: 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 on 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 throw my hood on they back

So many niggaz from ya hood on they back

Thats why we so paid and it be like that

I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a gat

[Hook: 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: 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

Stunna man back so you know the cirumstances

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)]

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 Bïrdman (and Im the J.R.)

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Lyrics

[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 straight shots and then pop bottles

Pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow

If you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle

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

Im fresher than a mufucka, yup Im a mufucka

No I wouldn’t take ya girl but I sure’d take her tongue from her

Could you tell I love woman, like no other woman

Oh Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman

[Hook: 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: 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 on 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 throw my hood on they back

So many niggaz from ya hood on they back

Thats why we so paid and it be like that

I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a gat

[Hook: 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: 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

Stunna man back so you know the cirumstances

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)]

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 Bïrdman (and Im the J.R.)

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