Poppin Bottles
Right Cheek
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We up in the club
Poppin bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck
Why these lames lookin rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit I'm ridin in the game
Left cheek and right cheek, you know that we do this. We got the crowd moving, yo boyfriend he choosin, yo main hoe she loosin. We grinding, we on top. Left cheek right cheek. Wop, then make it drop. Almost to the top, no we ain't finna stop. Grind seven days a week. Ya, the cheeks be on fleek. Post it up in V.I.P. with my squad gettin geeked. Call it midgets in the game, you gon 'member our name
We up in the club
Popping bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck
Why these lames looking rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit, I'm ridin in the game
Right cheek and left cheek, watch us, make us drop, watch us get the crowd jumpin when we pull up to the spot. Like, woah. Who that, girl I thought chu knew that. That's right cheek and left cheek. Boy you shoulda knew that. I shake my ass from slow to fast, no white girl shit, no local trash. Best believe me when you see me, got my bitch with me. That's my other half. Left cheek and right cheek, we poppin bottles, spendin all the cash. Yo bitch finna leave with me, cuz she fell in love with the cheeks
We up in the club
Poppin bottles like what
Ya, we don't give a fuck
Why these lames lookin rough
I stay so fresh
Ain't nothing but the best
I'm in my own lane
Shit, I'm riding in the game
Shit, I'm riding in the game