birdman ft lil wayne pop bottles dirty  
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Descripción: Te vet dit liedje. Bekijk et maar gauw!!Hier zijn de lyrics:Start with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya) (brr)Flirt with the hood rats then pop models uh- huh, (believe that)Start with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)Flirt with the hood rats and then pop models,Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game,Look like I got on a championship range,Cuz I ball hard , no bitch we ball harda,I am the Birdman, and I'm the jr.LIL WAYNEOkay start with straight shots and then pop bottles,Poor it on the models, shut up bitch swallow,If you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle,Straight up out the water with my Marc Jacob goggles,I'm fresher than a muthfucka, yea I'm a muthfucka,No I wouldn't take ya girl but I sure take her tounge 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]ChorusStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)Flirt with the hood rats then pop models, uh- huhStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)Flirt with the hood rats and then pop models,Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game,Look like I got on a championship rang,Cuz I ball hard , no bitch we ball harda,I am the Birdman, and I'm the jr.BirdmanNow as I recline behind my deskI aint got a lot of nikes, but I got a lot of checks (money)Got my own shoe brand new on the setWent from sittin' in a cell, to sittin' on a jetFrom shittin' on a cell, to shittin' on a jetI lost too many friends, but I won too many bets (too many bets)I made too much money, I aint make enough yet[ Pop Bottles lyrics found on http://completealbumlyrics ]So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (Shawty)So many nigga's from my hood on they backSo many nigga's from ya hood on they backThat's why we so paid and it be like thatI rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gettChorusStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)Flirt with the hood rats then pop models, uh- huhStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)Flirt with the hood rats and then pop models,Okay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game,Look like I got on a championship rang,Cuz I ball hard , no bitch we ball harda,I am the Birdman, and I'm the jr.BIRDMANYea, only sippin' red champagneWhite-tee, red hat, red bandanaUptown, chopper fucks the painFucking with the Birdman we choppin' yo propaneFucking with my son and we run up in ya mansionChopper make music, bitch start dancin'Stunt a man back so you know the circumstancesAnd I'm cookin' up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin')All my cars automative automaticNo lie, we don't even drive no askin'Uptown we packin' and we stackin' (believe that)Young Money Cash Money we the championChorusStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya) // Y'all ready now what this is StunnamanFlirt with the hood rats then pop models, uh- huh // Junior (what up Young) we bounce back like thatStart with straight shots and then pop bottles, (ya)// We beat mils with the mils babyFlirt with the hood rats and then pop models, // The last model is MOB baby, My honeyOkay we poppin' champagne like we won a championship game,Look like I got on a championship rang,Cuz I ball hard , no bitch we ball hards,I am the Birdman, and I'm the gin poppa.
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