Doss - Champagne Thoughts Lyrics

Bottle full of champagne
I'm just being honest you ain't on it til' you rocking with the campaign
I'm just being modest when I tell you that I got it and you can't hang
They say money make a man change
But if the paper change you for the greater whos to say that you can't change
Bottle full of aces
Used to run around the bases
But now I'm cooking up flames in the basement
Harambe I'm going ape shit
Bottle full of bel air
Half full cuz I poured the other half for my homies in the cell yea
Free Ru Free Sick til' they out yea
Bottle full of Dom P
I ain't sleeping til I sleep with Niykee Heaton on island with some palm trees
Or til' a mothaf*cka find me and come and sign me
Bottle full of Cliqcout
Will they f*ck with me if I ain't streets
I ain't never had a piece shit I'm more about the peace
Please listen how I'm killing all these beats though
Bottle full of Moët
Heard a couple people asking other people how the f*ck he didn't blow yet
This shit is heavy like somebody doing low reps
Bottle of the Andre
Yea I know this shit is cheap and that's why I put it last just to gas if you rap and you wack then realize you the Andre

Pouring out the champagne
Like we won the ship up in this bitch and we ain't worried bout a damn thing
Ima keep on rippin' all these writtens til' they recognize the damn name
Tryna make this shit a brand name
It could happen or I'll never make it rapping who to say that I can't dream
Pouring out the aces
Got me feeling the greatest
Got me feeling like I made it
When the bottles the same color the chain is
Pouring out the bel air
Whatever's left cuz I poured the other half for my homies in the cell yea
REE RU FREE SICK til' they out yea
Pouring out the Dom P
I'm just trying to make it happen for the fraction of the people that behind me
So I could get em right besides like a Siamese
Pouring out the Cliqcout
Got me looking for a freak though
With a deep throat
Who be coming after B like a C for the D tho
Pouring out the Moët
For the whole set
Probably get a couple number when I'm in the club from a bunch bad bitches that I won't text
Pouring out the Andre
Champagne done so we pulling out the Bombay
Na I'm tripping if I keep sipping Ill never be forgiven for the things that I might say