Marquis had a ho doin' her and him China Man have them gettin' down low My boy King B was bringin' 3 mo Come one come all if you can hang But you gotta
not an option We be sunning all these niggas, put there ass up for adoption And we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin' We be working all
him Marquis had a ho doin' her and him China Man have them gettin' down low My boy King B was bringin' 3 mo Come one come all if you can hang But you
With the hands of a carshop, dealin' the reel All my warriors, feel what I feel It's poppin' not from champagne, but from the peelin' of steel In the
got skills Rollin 'round with they rats in they floss mobiles With their caviar dreams and champagne wishes Niggas run they mouth like some muthafuckin bitches Niggas be plottin like the government But I'm low
the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) If I can't do it, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne