
Pop Bottles
by Playboi Carti
Lyrics from Snippet
[Chorus]
You mad at me? (Hol' up)
Yeah, nah
On these shopping sprees, overseas (Hol' up)
Yeah, nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles, we like models now
Yah
[Verse]
Yeah, she eat dick like she get down
Tell that hoe to settle down
My bih dressin' ruby red (Slatt)
I fucked that lil' bih to bed (Slatt)
Fucked that hoe like where you at? (Yeah)
Too many hoes (Yeah), where my favorite bitch?
Where she at? (Yah)
I'm in here, pay attention
Cocaine witchu, we got
Condo, wanna blow?
Hold on, how you get here?
We gone, atmosphere
We got, pills in here (What?)
Wake up, in a spaceship
You in a hellcat
Maybe that's why you can't stay (Yah)
Let's get back to business
[Chorus]
You mad at me? (Hol' up)
Yeah, nah
On these shopping sprees overseas (Hol' up)
Yeah, nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles, we like models now
Yeah, nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles, we like models now
Yeah, nah
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