Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Sippin' Hennessy, straight from the bottle
In the 4 door with the gang, full throttle
Livin' for right now ain't give a f*ck bout tomorrow
It be crazy what these rappers do for a follow
I ain't gotta do that shit
Switchin' up the flow real quick
Downing all the shots and we boutta get lit
Imma hit a lick if you f*ck with my clique
Yeah
Talk down you'll get hit
Yeah yeah yeah
Still on that KK Shit
Bitch I want the Rari and a f*cking mansion
Like Lil Tecca bitch I'll take your ass for ransom
Pedal to metal go fast like a street race
Need for speed do the dash on the freeway
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Me and Square kill it finna do that
Number 9 he the shooter
You know he gone do that
We gone pull up
We don't care bout you nah
The fake shit I don't do that
My pockets are on full yeah
Sippin' right on this Bacardi
No worries got KK's army
They be right up on my side yeah they got that bazooka
Shit will ever stop
By myself don't need no tutor
He ain't got no guap
He can't make it in the crew nah
Oh yeah
Forgot what you said
Imma pull up there
If I get a bag
No way
Your boy be making plays
I saw him he looked scared
He looked the other way yeah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Lil Square - Poppin' Bottles (feat. Lil Flow) Lyrics
Lil Square - Poppin' Bottles (feat. Lil Flow) Lyrics
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Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Sippin' Hennessy, straight from the bottle
In the 4 door with the gang, full throttle
Livin' for right now ain't give a f*ck bout tomorrow
It be crazy what these rappers do for a follow
I ain't gotta do that shit
Switchin' up the flow real quick
Downing all the shots and we boutta get lit
Imma hit a lick if you f*ck with my clique
Yeah
Talk down you'll get hit
Yeah yeah yeah
Still on that KK Shit
Bitch I want the Rari and a f*cking mansion
Like Lil Tecca bitch I'll take your ass for ransom
Pedal to metal go fast like a street race
Need for speed do the dash on the freeway
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Me and Square kill it finna do that
Number 9 he the shooter
You know he gone do that
We gone pull up
We don't care bout you nah
The fake shit I don't do that
My pockets are on full yeah
Sippin' right on this Bacardi
No worries got KK's army
They be right up on my side yeah they got that bazooka
Shit will ever stop
By myself don't need no tutor
He ain't got no guap
He can't make it in the crew nah
Oh yeah
Forgot what you said
Imma pull up there
If I get a bag
No way
Your boy be making plays
I saw him he looked scared
He looked the other way yeah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Sippin' Hennessy, straight from the bottle
In the 4 door with the gang, full throttle
Livin' for right now ain't give a f*ck bout tomorrow
It be crazy what these rappers do for a follow
I ain't gotta do that shit
Switchin' up the flow real quick
Downing all the shots and we boutta get lit
Imma hit a lick if you f*ck with my clique
Yeah
Talk down you'll get hit
Yeah yeah yeah
Still on that KK Shit
Bitch I want the Rari and a f*cking mansion
Like Lil Tecca bitch I'll take your ass for ransom
Pedal to metal go fast like a street race
Need for speed do the dash on the freeway
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Me and Square kill it finna do that
Number 9 he the shooter
You know he gone do that
We gone pull up
We don't care bout you nah
The fake shit I don't do that
My pockets are on full yeah
Sippin' right on this Bacardi
No worries got KK's army
They be right up on my side yeah they got that bazooka
Shit will ever stop
By myself don't need no tutor
He ain't got no guap
He can't make it in the crew nah
Oh yeah
Forgot what you said
Imma pull up there
If I get a bag
No way
Your boy be making plays
I saw him he looked scared
He looked the other way yeah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I'm riding fast like I can't stop it
Do this for a hobby til we up and making profit
Driving foreign cars and got them hundreds in our pocket
Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Writer: Flavio Falasca, Olli Pavich
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid