Pop Champagne (Clean Album Version)

Pop Champagne (Clean Album Version) - Jim Jones/Ron Browz/Juelz Santana

Ether boy

Hey how we ball in the club i know u hate it

Mommy dancin' on the floor i like she naked

When she layed up wit chu i know she fake it

All the girls give it to me

I ain't gotta take it

Oh

Pop champagne ohh

Pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne

We need more bottles tell ma hurry up

Tell em Ron Browz here hottest in America

Gi'mme 16 bars and u know ill tear it up

Know it's me when u see the spur in ya area

And she call me all night

Cause you can't get it up

On my neck on my wrist

Everything is blitted up

Drinkin' bottles of that clique till i spit it up

Only gettin' one life so u gotta live it up

If you in the things i'm in

Shawty we can be friends

Shawty we can be friends

But right now

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

When i go to the deal a you know i cop that

Brand new rolly and the roof drop back

Came thru harlem like the roof top back

Eyoooou

Money in the bank man u know i stop that

(stop that stop that)

Now we trya get up in the club ooohh

Tryna tell me no cus we rollin' wit the thugs

(got money )

So i flash a couple a dollars

Tellem we only want tables

And we buyin' out da bottles ohhhh

But cha'll kno the order

Tell em 10 rozes and a few cold waters (right)

Trolly trone and a couple of lemons (lets go)

Ten thousand dollars stuffed up

In my deni'ms (what else)

Standin' on couches couple of womens (ay baby)

We was ballin' hard

It was just the 9th finnin' (it's early)

I told shawty we could be friends(yup)

And your friends could meet my friends(what else)

We could do this on a weekend on a weekday

We could do this on the freeway

Get it in a freak way shit

We could get it on three way

Black berry two ways souped up cars

On the thru way (yup)

We superstars no lupe

We could do this like a duet

Yall be the singers i'm the mic

Let me deal it nice

This was in the car

While i was stoppin' at the light

How we ball in the club i know you hate it

Mommy dancin on the floor i like she naked

When she layed up wit chu i know she fake it

All the girls give it to me

I ain't gotta take it

Oh

Pop champagne ohh

Pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne

Baby i wanna see you work

See you dance without no shirt (no)

Without those pants (no)

Pop champagne ain't a damn thing change

Spray it in the air make it champagne rain (haa)

Buckets of ice keep the champagne cool (cool)

Mommy got a body see that damn thing move

But it's no sex in the champagne room

Says who

Baby i brake all rules(yea)

Bring it here and i brake off you

She see me in vip i wanna brake on crew(face it)

When she wit you she lyin' you bet she fake it

When she wit me she like it

She never fake it

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

I wanna see you dance see you dance

How we ball in the club i know u hate it

Mommy dancin' on the floor i like she naked

When she layed up wit chu i know she fake it

All the girls give it to me

I ain't gotta take it

Oh

Pop champagne ohh

Pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne ohh

We pop champagne