2024 Champagne Lyrics

(That's how you know I'm boujee I got it right)

Whole team came in to get paid

Spit this shit off the top like a fade, yeah

Drug cycle bitch I'm stuck in this system I'm telling her Ima be late, yeah

She got some work done she still look the same

I had to Tosei' my cup, I'm strange

Wobble through the club I need a cane

2024, 24 Champagne

Yeah, we pourin' it up

She shaking ass, she whorin' it up

Look in my backpack a cutter is tucked

I just wanna dance, I don't wanna fuck

At the roulette table doubling up

Bitch, I'm doubling down

Fill up my cup I can't pass it around

I fill up her guts then I'm kicking her out

Copped a new whip but I know I need two of those

We at the 'bnb packed in with groupie hoes

I'm at the club and they taxin' for Julio

I spend a rack then I'm back to the studio

Huh, I had to cut up the beat

Yeah, fuck that lil' hoe she a freak

I need a big body double the seats

You finally come up then they all want a piece

Whole team came in to get paid

Spit this shit off the top like a fade, yeah

Drug cycle bitch I'm stuck in this system I'm telling her Ima be late, yeah

She got some work done she still look the same

I had to Tosei' my cup, I'm strange

Wobble through the club I need a cane

2024, 24 Champagne

We bouta turn this shit up got a whole another year got a whole another life

I'm sorry I'm sorry I tripped lil' bitch, I never told you I was nice

Free designer Ima flip some shit, I went and I doubled the price

She know it's not right, but she lie straight to my eyes

Did a show now I'm back on the road

On my own bitch I been goin' rogue

I'm with gang know they stick to the code

All this rap shit is just gettin' old

Do a line then I'm back on my toes

I'm so fly in the sky like a crow

Told her "wrap up that ass with a bow"

Yeah, just made five racks need more

Yeah, homie hoppin' like a toad

Yeah, I still loved her I knew she a hoe

Yeah, I'm with Jack I'm like "where is the coke"

Run down on me I grab the stick and I poke

Feel like I'm Kodak I'm drivin' the boat

I'm tired of bitches can't cry for a hoe

I'm rockin' the high tops fuck them lows

That hoe got a little bit of bass like Bose

Whole team came in to get paid

Spit this shit off the top like a fade, yeah

Drug cycle bitch I'm stuck in this system I'm telling her Ima be late, yeah

She got some work done she still look the same

I had to Tosei' my cup, I'm strange

Wobble through the club I need a cane

2024, 24 Champagne

Yeah, we pourin' it up

She shaking ass, she whorin' it up

Look in my backpack a cutter is tucked

I just wanna dance, I don't wanna fuck

At the roulette table doubling up

Bitch, I'm doubling down

Fill up my cup I can't pass it around

I fill up her guts then I'm kicking her out