Poppin Bottles ft. $lush Lyrics

Everybody in the club, poppin bottles

Everybody in the crib, fuckin models

Got this new whip, and it go full throttle

And you know in these verses, we speaking gospel

Got this new bitch, and she always swallow

Got this new gun, semi and full auto

Got this new bank, look I hit the lotto

And you know in the verses, we speaking gospel

Whip my dick out, and she got a little startled

Told her bust it down, and bring it back farther

Finally got my nut, now she askin if I'll call her

Finished up, dipped and said I'm not a caller

Now it's time to hit the club, and see what I can find

Looking at this pretty bitch, I'm bout to make her mine

Asked her if she tryna dance, and hang wit me tonight

Said she bout that freaky shit, said so am I

Said let's go, ain't no point in wasting time

We hopped in the whip, this bitch wasn't lyin

She reached for my shit, lookin at me in the eye

Said you ain't ready, I'm about to change your life

We ain't even make it out the parkin lot

She did some shit swear, made my heart stop

Swore I'd never fall, but that pussy got me locked

Can't let this shit end, said let's take it from the top

Everybody in the club, poppin bottles

Everybody in the crib, fuckin models

Got this new whip, and it go full throttle

And you know in these verses we speaking gospel

Got this new bitch, and she always swallow

Got this new gun, semi and full auto

Got this new bank, look I hit the lotto

And you know in the verses we speaking gospel

They lookin at me like they really wanna problem

Hunnid bands in my pocket I can solve em

Tell the bitch to leave so I call her autumn

Made her call her self an Uber, had her walk-in out woblin

They tryna press up on me

Don't wanna talk about it, unless we talking bout the money

Yeah they be askin for a feature, even though I don't need em

Got the boys you know we eatin, we be freezin every season

All the diamonds really Dancin

Spending all this money, I could really buy a mansion

Only in it for the money, told the bitch to get to steppin

All this money in my pocket, and it really got me stressin, that's a blessin

Everybody in the club, poppin bottles

Everybody in the crib, fuckin models

Got this new whip, and it go full throttle

And you know in these verses, we speaking gospel

Got this new bitch, and she always swallow

Got this new gun, semi and full auto

Got this new bank, look I hit the lotto

And you know in the verses, we speaking gospel