Birdman Championship Pop Bottles (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (uh huh)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,
[Birdman] Okay, we poppin champeign like we won a championship game,
[Lil Wayne] Look like I got on a championship ring,
[Birdman] Cause I ball hard,
[Lil Wayne] Notice we ball harder,
[Birdman] I am the Birdman,
[Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh,

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Okay, start with straight shots and then pop bottles,
Pour it on the models,
Shut up b____, swallow,
If you can't swallow,
Shut up b____, gargle,
Straight up out that water with my Mark Jacob goggles,
I'm fresher than a muh-f___ah,
Yeah I'm a muh-f___ah,
No I won't take your girl, but I shall take her tongue from her,
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Like no other woman,
Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart,
I thought you were my other woman

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk,
I aint got alot of Nikes, but I got alot of checks, (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set,
Went from sittin in the cell,
To sittin on a jet,
From s___tin in the cell,
To s___tin on a jet,
I lost too many friends, but I won too many bets,
I made too much money, I aint make enough yet,
So I scratch, and yes,
Junior is the best, (shawty)
So many n____s from my hood on they back,
So many n____s from your hood on they back,
That's why we so paid and it be like that,
I'd rather pop a bottle,
Before I pop a gat

[Chorus]
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models, (well I'ma)
Chomp with straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,
[Birdman] Okay, we poppin champeign like we won a championship game,
[Lil Wayne] Look like I got on a championship ring,
[Birdman] Cause I ball hard,
[Lil Wayne] Notice we ball harder,
[Birdman] I am the Birdman,
[Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh,

[Verse 3: Birdman]
Yea, only sippin red champeign-ya,
White-T, red hat, red bandana,
Uptown, choppers f___ companions,
f___ with the Birdman we choppin your companion,
f___in with my son, and we run up on your mansion,
Chopper make music, n____ start dancin,
Stunna-man's back so you know the circumstances,
And I'm cookin up Tha Carter 3, no advances,
All my cars, all the latest automatics,
No lie, we don't even drive no askin,
Uptown, we packin and we stackin,
Young Money, Cash Money we the champions