Gold Bottles - Young Jeezy
Yeah, yeah
You know what this is n_gga?
When this sh_t come on in the club, awoooo
ARs over here, they pop like gold bottles
47s over here, they pop like gold bottles
Ain't no b_tches in the section, you got no bottles
N_gga we winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Sh_t around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, they love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold bottles
Motherf_ck all ya'll n_ggas, yeah, ya'll thought I was over
Give a f_ck about this rap sh_t, really done it with soda
Got me booked in your city, then that's one happy promoter
Give a f_ck if it Dade County, B-more, or Dakota
My n_gga told me to cook it, yeah you know it was over
See I didn't wait no time, I went and whipped me a Rover
Heavy in that new p_ssy just like a new Maserati
Talkin' wax on wax off just like I'm Mr. Miyagi
Don't make us light up that Benz boy like that scene off of Belly
Run with them lunatics, Derrty Ent. like they Nelly
I spent a mil on my hood, I'm like f_ck a Bugatti
But when you get your first mil they think that you Illuminati
ARs over here, they pop like gold bottles
47s over here, they pop like gold bottles
Ain't no b_tches in the section, you got no bottles
N_gga we winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Sh_t around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, they love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold bottles
F_ckin' em like a scene I got my balls and my word
Only thing that we celebrate is the first and the third
No jeans True Religion
Five piece new edition
I moved them sh_ts like magician
Then went and copped new edition
Them bucket full on my table
Park them sh_t like I'm Jabo
My n_gga move when I say so
Chi-chi don't forget the yayo
I'm in my spaceship on bankhead, told that b_tch I'm on Fabo
I want that heavenly head, I told her get me that halo
If it's ever an issue, that big gone blow like a whistle
If you come in my section tonight your n_gga gone miss you
[?] three off in public, that boy was holdin' the bread
Had to call that boy flipper that left a hole in his head
ARs over here, they pop like gold bottles
47s over here, they pop like gold bottles
Ain't no b_tches in the section, you got no bottles
N_gga we winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Sh_t around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, they love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold bottles
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