Pop Bottles Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa

Yeah, you motherfucking right
DJ Deez
Taylor Gang
Star Power Mixtape
Star year
Yup
Look up, you′re flying out

I'm all out with it, I ain′t lowkey
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three

Everywhere I go, all the hoes know me
Heard me on the radio, see me on the TV
Plus they know I got cheese
So I pop one model, pop two models, pop three
Step up in the club, couple grand on deck
It's like a light show, hundred grand on my neck
Told the waitress I′m tryna get ski
So I drop one thousand, drop two thousand, drop three
If it′s in my blunt, know I'm smoking that ray
Got a good green plug, I get high all day
Screaming "fuck security"
I′ma roll one Swisher, roll two Swishers, roll three
See a fuck nigga hating lowkey
Heard about Lonnie, they don't know about Breeze
They some knockout kings
For me to drop one hater, drop two haters, drop three

I′m all out with it, I ain't lowkey
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
′Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three

Me, I'm getting mine, I'ma ball ′til I fall
I′m a fool with them women, I'm a dog at the mall
All black Chuck T′s
I'ma cop one pair, cop two, then I′ma cop three
Fresher than a mug in some 501 jeans
12'S in my truck, got my trunk on beam
I′ma pick up my speed
Then I switch one lane, I switch two lanes, now that's three
Niggas going nuts, pay for sluts every day
Now Wizzle hoes fucking for free
And I don't play with no E
Niggas pop one, then they pop two, dog, but not me
I′m only rolling that green
And the star life′s really all that it seems
And when I drop my CD
I'ma sell one million, sell two, then I′ma sell three

I'm all out with it, I ain′t lowkey
In the club, all drinks on me
Shorty in the club with her eyes on me
So I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three
Do your thing and the rest on me
Just look at my swag, so fresh, so clean
A young star, everybody know me
'Cause I pop one bottle, pop two bottles, pop three

I′ma pop one bottle, I'ma pop two
Hope they got more 'cause I brought my whole crew
We gon′ buy the bar out before it′s all through
On my third bottle, homie, how 'bout you?
Once again, this the Star Power Mixtape, and I am your boy
Mr. EZ Wider, Mr. Smoke Something Itself. Make sure you
Got one rolled while you playing this shit, bitch. Yeah

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