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{Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that {Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game (feel like i got on a chamionship rang) Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder) I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.) [Verse: Lil’ Wayne] Okay chopper straight shots and then pop bottles Pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow If you cant swallow, shut up bitch Gargle Straight up out the water wit my mark Jacob’s goggles Im fresher than a muthaf**ka, yea Im a muthaf**ka No I wouldn’t take ya girl but I should take her thong from her Could you take it love woman, like no other woman Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman [Verse: Birdman] Now as I recline behind my desk I aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of checks (money) Got my own shoe brand new on the set Went from sittin on a cell to sittin on a jet From shittin in a cell to shittin on a jet I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets) I made too much money I aint made enough yet So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty) So many niggaz from my hood on they back So many niggaz from ya hood on they back Thats why we so paid and it be like that I rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat [Verse: Birdman] Yea, only sippin red champagne White-tee red hat red bandana Uptown, chopper f**ks the pain F**kin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propane F**kin wit my son man we run up in ya mansion Chopper make music, bitch start dancin Stunna man back so you know the circumstances And Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin) All my cars automative automatic No lie, we dont even drive no askin Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that) Young Money Cash Money we the champion
