Playboi Carti - Pop Bottles lyrics

You was laughin' at me
You was laughin' at me, fuck nigga
It's a hundred opps, nigga (yeah) 29

You mad at me? Hold up, hold on hey, nah
On these shoppin' sprees, overseas, hold up
Hold on (Hey)
Hell nah we pop bottles, we pop bottles
We like models now, what?
Yeah, yeah she eat dick like she get down
Pass that ho then shut it down
My bitch dress in ruby red, hold up (Slatt)

I fucked that lil' bitch to bed (Slatt)
Want that ho like, "Where you at?" yeah
Too many hoes (yeah)
But my favorite missin'
Where she at? Hold up (yeah) hold up
I'm ahead, pay attention
Cocaine music, we got, uh, uh
Condo and a boat (What?)
Hold on, how you get here?
We gone, yeah (yeah) atmosphere (yeah)
We got, yeah, pills in here, yeah, what?
Wake up in a spaceship
You ain't in Hellcat
Maybe that's why you ain't take her (yeah)
Let’s get back to business, hold up, hold on
(yeah)

You mad at me? Hold up, huh hey, nah
On these shoppin' sprees, overseas, hold up
Hold on hell nah
We pop bottles, we pop bottles
We like models now, what?
Yeah, yeah she eat dick like she get down
Pass that ho then shut it down
My bitch dress in ruby red, hold up (Slatt)