Bottles Get Popped

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Ay-ay

Ay, listen, ay

Bottles get popped

And gally tryna talk 'bout love

Man, I really had enough of these thots

I instant block and delete if she try talk nuts

She heard about the sauce that we got

And now she tryna give top

A bro need bits of the am, so he phone up the plug

Sauce on 'em

Or I might add a little juice on it

Gang Lang already know that I'm crew innit

Straight face bro, always on the screw and ting calm

They ain't makin' money like me, no don

Ten toes make a paigon boy run

We really do this, this ain't for fun

It's a snack, she lookin' yum

I be with the goonies

Niked off ting or it's trooie

I'm tryna put my mummy up in Gucci

Apple boydem 'cause they fruity

I'ma do you if you do me

When we step out it's a movie

Who's that yute lookin' booki

But it's calm, KM got the toolie

Bottles get popped

And gally tryna talk 'bout love

Man, I really had enough of these thots

I instant block and delete if she try talk nuts

She heard about the sauce that we got

And now she tryna give top

(Mi love how you, yeah, yeah)

A bro need bits of the am, so he phone up the plug

Mi love how you style the place

Mi love how you wine your waist

Up and down like a yo-yo

Mi feel say mi in love with a go go

Show me the go go wine, gal

Show me the go go wine, gal

Wine your waist and turn it, baby

Like you have no spine, gyal, yeah, yeah

Tick-tock, do the rup-up-pum-pum

Back it up calm

Or you can give tongue

Bad one, I got her singin' all my songs

She fell in love, but that can't run

A mi say, yeah, yeah, yeah

When I told 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

More if you know I'm there, yeah, yeah

And I said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bottles get popped

And gally tryna talk 'bout love

Man, I really had enough of these thots

I instant block and delete if she try talk nuts

She heard about the sauce that we got

And now she tryna give top

A bro need bits of the am, so he phone up the plug

I be with the goonies

Niked off ting or it's trooie

I'm tryna put my mummy up in Gucci

Apple boydem 'cause they fruity

I'ma do you if you do me

When we step out it's a movie

Who's that yute lookin' booki

But it's calm, KM got the toolie

Bottles get popped

And gally tryna talk 'bout love

Man, I really had enough of these thots

I instant block and delete if she try talk nuts

She heard about the sauce that we got

And now she tryna give top

A bro need bits of the am, so he phone up the plug