キー: C minor•
Verse 1
Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
Hey, yeah, girl, hey, yeah
Verse 2
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love
that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Verse 3
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Verse 4
I used to sell them things in triangle
And that was when I was
in the eighth grade
Now I'm self made and I'm high paid
Verse 5
I'm pulling Gucci denim off
the clothes racket
Gucci man,
it's the Gucci crew
Verse 6
Find them early next summer we droppin'
We back again, yeah,
we back again and we gotta win
She wanna be my friend
Verse 7
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love
that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Verse 8
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that
that I'm a bottle popper
Verse 9
A competition where the challengers
I pull up in that 'Rrari with the other one
And thinking about goin' and
gettin' another one
Verse 10
Africa to Pakistan
Understand and over stand,
Gucci man in overland
Verse 11
they don't know what's going on
Found her number in my phone and
don't know what be going wrong
Found her number in my phone and
don't know what be going wrong
She had it going on
Verse 12
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love
that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Verse 13
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Verse 14
throw some change
Flyest nigga in this,
bitch and I don't even own no chain
Take your chick with no complaint,
she say my shit, oh, so great
And that's why be she feeling me,
Verse 15
forced to rock till I'm nauseous
Stuck up when, she sober when she rollin',
got no conscious
She owe these now Louis Vuitton,
she work at that nudi bar
Ab
Cm
Thought they do it for the money,
get your camera [Incomprehensible]
Verse 16
am the highest, man
Y'all a bunch of pussies,
why the fuck I need an alias then?
Paper planes piloting,
why your seller tiring
[Incomprehensible]
Verse 17
them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love that
I'm a bottle popper
Ab
Cm
Ab
I think them bitches love that
Verse 18
me, them bitches love me
These pretty bitches love me,
them bitches love me
I think them bitches love
that I'm a bottle popper
I think them bitches love that
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