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pop bottles - serranobeatz lyrics

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[intro]
serrano spice that sh*t up!

[chorus: serrano]
aye, pop bottles yeah we dont pop no pills aye
chasin bands n*gga we dont chase no b*tch aye
drip or drown b*tch u betta get out my way aye
yo b*tch come around, she gave me good face aye
yeah, pop bottles we dont pop no pills aye
chasin bands n*gga we dont chase no b*tch aye
drip or drown b*tch u betta get out my way aye
yo b*tch come around, she gave me good face aye

[verse one: cris love]
time to get rich time to get lit
don’t f*ck with us cause we hitting l!cks
f*ck is you saying f*ck is you playing arcade
tracks cause we run the game
time to get rich time to get lit
don’t f*ck with us cause we hitting l!cks
f*ck is you saying f*ck is you playing arcade
tracks cause we run the game
and even though i can not stand you i can’t f*ck with you neither
heart is so d*mn cold but my heart is cold
like a freezer, smoke the dope is a regular
hotboxing the whip ill get back at ya
never ever will i get back with witcha
oh yes, i’m f*cking spectacular

[chorus: serrano]
aye, pop bottles yeah we dont pop no pills aye
chasin bands n*gga we dont chase no b*tch aye
drip or drown b*tch u betta get out my way aye
yo b*tch come around, she gave me good face

[verse two: serrano]
riding in the foreign, with my n*ggas in the back
playin with em racks, n*gga thats no cap
yeah n*gga thats a fact, u get caught lackin, u get shot in the back
i ain’t got time for these hoes n*gga i just wanna make money & stack
call me lil uzi vert cause i stacked my bands & now issa rack
you dont wanna fall in love with a n*gga like me & thats for real
you gon get a broken heart & its gon take awhile just to heal
you gon go cause a scene & make a whole bigass deal
i just gotta let you know thats just how i feel

[chorus: serrano]
aye, pop bottles yeah we dont pop no pills aye
chasin bands n*gga we dont chase no b*tch aye
drip or drown b*tch u betta get out my way aye
yo b*tch come around, she gave me good face aye

[verse three: slate the boi]
okay don’t care what time it is nor do i care what day
the weather, cozy like foams from flip flops
never have owned some flip flops
i’ve just been buying high tops
ankles protected at all cost
learned to play the game more smart
but i like to have fun, its not even real hard
chicago with the bois, let y’all know, we in down town
when money stacks up yeah, b*tch you can have none
i really don’t want to see y’all
ill get my homeboys to kick your whole d*mn crew up
see the joint on my ear it goes in and out the other to the mouth
whoo wop, light it up, bam, then i’m feeling uptown, riding uptown

[chorus: $errano]
aye, pop bottles yeah we dont pop no pills aye
chasin bands n*gga we dont chase no b*tch aye
drip or drown b*tch u betta get out my way aye
yo b*tch come around, she gave me good face aye
yeah yeah, aye

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