Poppin Them Bottles

Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand

When it comes to the bread, I got the keys to the bakery
These niggas out here tripping, selling keys to them agencies
My bitch keep saying that the judge got a date for me
I tell her, "Silly bitch, and your honor, they could wait for me"
I'm gone in the coupe with the roof steady chasing me
Shine so hard like the fucking sun facing me
Basically, take it how you take it, I be making you be hating me
Loving me but hating me, ho, you gotta pay for me
Riding in the big boy, sitting on them grown folks
Every time I park, it's a motherfucking car show
I guess I'm the number one Lakers fan
Yellow bottle, yellow bottle, purple bag, purple bag

Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand

Well they know me as Lil Curren$y, but some call me the hot spitter
Sitting in the Chevy on three wheels like a tricycle
Always been a fly nigga since I was a little one
Bottle pop like the NBA Finals is what we won
I puff a lot of blunts with my nigga Weezy B
One night I was so high I thought that I forgot how to read
Young Money fly boys, mami, we a different breed
Throwing parties in secret locations somewhere on the beach
We off in Prive, Patron shots for the models
And send a bottle of that Cris up to the DJ
I live by these rules: only money over bitches
And it been like that ever since I could remember

Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand

Bitch, I'm Mack Maine
Ayy, I just copped me some purp, I'm 'bout to open up
I put my heart in my prices, see, I'ma show you love
See, I front you a ounce to get you started, clown
And you ain't gotta go to Mickey D's for quarter pounds
I be in A-Town living la vida la loca
Throwing that money on chochas, spending a stack up in strokers
Yes, I'm an animal, to be frank, I'm a dog
If it's that time of the month, baby girl, I need some skull
Some out in lip service, that'll be perfect
You saw the rims on the Benz and you got nervous
But I'm a G, yup, I pop my collar, hop in Impalas
Ride for the dollars, hit the club, go
Straight to the bar and pop my bottle

Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I've been popping them bottles
Pop-poppin' them bottles, pop-poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I've been smoking that dro
With my motherfucking pistol in my hand, in my hand