Pop Bottles lyrics

[Hook: Jadakiss, Lil Wayne & Birdman]

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models (uh-huh)

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

'Cause I ball hard, no bitch, we ball harder

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

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Okay, start with straight shots and then pop bottles

Pour it on the models, shut up bitch, swallow

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

Straight up out that water with my Marc Jacobs goggles

I'm fresher than a muh'fucker, yep I'm a muh'fucker

No I wouldn't take your girl but I'll sure take her tongue from her

Can't you tell I'm in love woman, like no other woman?

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

My bad!

[Hook: Jadakiss, Lil Wayne & Birdman]

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models (uh-huh)

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

Cause I ball hard, no bitch we ball harder

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

[Verse 2: Birdman]

Now as I recline behind my desk

I ain't 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

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

So I scratch, and yes, Junior is the best

So many niggas from my hood on they back

So many niggas from your hood on they back

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

I'd rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat

[Hook: Jadakiss, Lil' Wayne & Birdman]

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models (well uh-huh)

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

'Cause I ball hard, no bitch, we ball harder

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

[Verse 3: Birdman]

Yeah, only sipping red champagne

White tee, red hat, red bandanna

Uptown, choppers for companions

Fuckin' with the Birdman, we choppin' your companion

Fuckin' with my son and we run up in your mansion

Chopper make music, bitch start dancin'

Stunna man back so you know the circumstances

And I'm cookin' up the "Carter III", no advances

All my cars automative, automatic

No lie, we don't even drive no Aston

Uptown, we packin' and we stackin'

Young Money, Cash Money, we the champions

[Hook: Jadakiss, Lil Wayne & Birdman]

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models (uh-huh)

Start with straight shots and then pop bottles (yeah)

Flirt with the hood rats then pop models

Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game

Look like I got on a championship ring

'Cause I ball hard, no bitch, we ball harder

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

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Ya dig?!

• Artist:Birdman
• Album:5 ★ Stunna (2007)