Poppin Them Bottles lyrics

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Freeway


[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Straight up, f*ck y'all—

[Chorus: Mack Maine, Lil Wayne, DJ Drama, & DJ tags]
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles (Young Money)
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro
(Shout-out my n*gga Willie the Kid! Shout-out The Replacements! AMG!)
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand (Dr— Dramatic, n*gga! Dramatic!)
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles (My n*ggas up next! Yeah)
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles (Young Money! Oww!)
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro (Cash Money, haha! Mr. Game Seven!)
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand (Weezy, talk to 'em! Gangsta Gri-Zillz!)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
When it comes to the bread, I got the keys to the bakery
These n*ggas out 'chere trippin', sellin' keys to them agencies
My b*tch keep saying that the judge got a date for me
I tell a silly b*tch and your honor they can wait for me
I'm gone in the coupe with the roof steady chasing me
Shine so hard, like the f*cking sun facing me—basically
Take it how you take it, I be making you be hating me
Loving me, but hating me; ho, you got to pay for me
Riding in the big boys, sitting on them grown folks
Every time I park, it's a motherf*cking car show
I guess I'm the number-one Lakers fan
Yellow bottle, yellow bottle; purple bag, purple bag
[Chorus: Mack Maine, Curren$y, & DJ tags]
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles (Yeah)
Now, ever since I could remember (Ahem), I been smokin' that 'dro (Yeah)
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand (Yeah! Gangsta Gri-Zillz!)

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Well, they know me as lil' Curren$y, but some call me "The Hot Spitta"
Sittin' in the Chevy on three wheels, like a tricycle
Always been a fly n*gga since I was a little one
Bottle-pop like the NBA Finals is what we won (Yeah)
I puff a lot of blunts (Yeah) with my n*gga, Weezy B
One night, I was so high, I thought that I forgot how to read
Young Money fly boys, mami—weed a different breed
Throwing parties at secret locations somewhere on the beach
We off in Privé, Patrón shots for the models
And send a bottle of that Cris' up to the DJ
I live by these rules only: money over b*tches (Ha)
And it been like that ever since I could remember

[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles (Hey), pop— poppin' them bottles (Hey)
Now, ever since I could remember (Hey), I been smokin' that 'dro (b*tch, I'm Mack Maine!)
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand (Hey, hey, ayy)
[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
I just copped me some purp' (Purp'), I'm 'bout to open up (Chyeah)
I put my heart in my prices—see, I'ma show you love
See, I front you an ounce—to get you started, clown (Yeah)
And you ain't got to go to Mickey-D's for quarter-pounds (Ugh)
I be in A-Town, livin' la vida, la loca (Yeah)
Throwin' that money on cho'cha (Yeah), spendin' a stack up in Strokers (Chyeah)
Yes, I'm a ani-mal (Ani-mal); to be frank, I'm a dog
If it's that time of the month, baby-girl, I need some skull (b*tch!)
Some mouth-and-lip service—that'd be perfect
You saw the rims on the Benz, and you got nervous (Ugh)
But I'm a G—yep! I pop my collar (Ugh), hop in Impalas (Ugh)
Ride for the dollars (Ugh), hit the club (Ugh)
Go straight to the bar (Ugh), and pop my bottles (Ugh)

[Chorus: Mack Maine]
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now, ever since I could remember, I been poppin' them bottles
Pop— Poppin' them bottles, pop— poppin' them bottles
Now, ever since I could remember, I been smokin' that 'dro
With my motherf*cking pistol in my hand, in my hand

[Outro: DJ Drama]
Young Money!
Big shout to Alexis Motors!
My n*gga, Troy—what up, Carlo?
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