Mark Rosas - Pop Bottles (feat. Sky Blu from LMFAO) Тексты
Pop, pop, pop bottles
make it, make it, make it
Hit the, hit the, hit the, hit the club
Pop, pop, pop bottles
Hit the club
Had a few hits now we changed the game
Ish gets crazy when you get some fame
Different city every night but it’s all the same
Everywhere I go, people know my name
Bring champagne, you could hold the glasses
What we don’t drink, we spray to masses
And if you can’t keep up, your ass is useless
Cause all we do is
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after party
Then we hit the plane
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after party
Then we, then we, then we
BIG BAD, MOTHER F****R
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after party
Then we hit the plane
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after Party
Then we hit the plane
Come in the club like who that that?
Imma break it down, how you do that that?
Couple more shots, watch you move that back
Skinny pockets on swole cuz the moola fat
Big Bad, we on top
Live life like a green light, we don’t stop
Grow our own tree, baby we got crop
and we got this club on lock
The club is really jumpin'
And I’m drinking something feelin'
Alright, alright
All these ladies come around
Watch me break it down, on me
All night, all night
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after party
Then we hit the plane
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club,
Hit the after party
Then we
Now put your hands in the sky
If you wanna get drunk tonight
And wave 'em side to side
If you love the sound
Now put your hands in the sky
If you wanna get drunk tonight
And wave 'em side to side
If you wanna get down
The club is really jumpin'
Jumpin', jumpin'
The music’s really bumpin'
Bumpin' bumpin'
The club is really jumpin'
Jumpin, jumpin'
Pop, pop, pop bottles
Make it make it rain rain
It’s all the same, every night it's all the same
Pop bottles make it rain
Every night it's all the same
Hit the club
Hit the after party
Then we, then we, then we, then we