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Championship Pop Bottles

(feat. Lil' Wayne)[Intro: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr{Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that{Start with 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 championship ring)Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)[Verse: Lil' Wayne]Okay Start with straight shots and then pop bottlesPour it on the models, shut up bitch swallowIf you cant swallow, shut up bitch GargleStraight up out the water wit my mark Jacob's gogglesIm fresher than a muthaf**ka, yea Im a muthaf**kaNo I wouldn't take ya girl but I should take her toungh from hercan't you tell im in love woman, like no other womanIm sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya){Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh){Start with 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 ring)Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)[Verse: Birdman]Now as I recline behind my deskI aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of checks (money)[Championship Pop Bottles lyrics on http://www.elyricsworld.com]Got my own shoe brand new on the setWent from sittin on a cell to sittin on a jetFrom shittin in 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 made enough yetSo I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty)So many niggaz from my hood on they backSo many niggaz from ya hood on they backThats why we so paid and it be like thatI rather pop a bottle, before I pop a gat[Hook: Birdman (Lil' Wayne)]{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya){Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh){Start with 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 ring)Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder)I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.)[Verse: Birdman]Yea, only sippin red champagneWhite-tee red hat red bandanaUptown, chopper f**ks the painF**kin wit the Birdman we choppin yo propaneF**kin wit my son man we run up in ya mansionChopper make music, bitch start dancinStunna man back so you know the circumstancesAnd Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin)All my cars automative automaticNo lie, we dont even drive no askinUptown we packin and we stackin (believe that)Young Money Cash Money we the champion

Date Added: 2007-06-30
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