girl why you popping all these bottles

girl why you popping all these bottles wit yo fine ass you bout to make dig into this bag and teach you finance you Gotta get the jag the rarri the rover killed the block party the show is over yeah a niggga tryna get this money we don't by pass you know a niggga gotta get in first we don't rock last my babies need some shoes my partner need some bill money product on the way I been feeling something real coming shawty chardonnay Imma sip until I'm feeling it treat her like a peach bite marks still on it coming from the streets 54th militant stacking fa my peeps the people who remember it colder than refrigerant drunk stoned buligerant came to deliver it wonder if we still the shit my pistol came with out the grip walk it out try not to slip all my niggas in this shit mobbing off ability got Lil momma feeling me you know I'm really in the streets locking down this industry that's all a niggga seem to see