Lil Wayne – Poppin Them Bottles (feat. Currency) Lyrics

Poppin Them Bottles

Lil Wayne (feat. Currency)

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"Poppin Them Bottles." - Lil Wayne (feat. Currency)

Monday, 26 October 2026, 09:11 am

Album: Walk It Off

Track No: 14

Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand in my hand
When it comes to the bread I got the key to the bakery
These **** out here trippin' sellin' keys to them agencies
My bitch keep saying that the judge got a date for me
I tell the silly bitch and ya honor they can wait for me
I'm gone in the coupe with the roof steady chasing me
Shine so hard like the fucking sun facing me
Basically
Take it how you take it I be making you be hating me
Loving me but hating me, ho you got to pay for me
Riding in the big boys sitting on them grown folks
Every time I park it's a motherfuckin car show
I guess I'm the number one lakers fan
Yellow bottle, yellow bottle, purple bag, purple bag
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand, in my hand
Well they know me as the CurrenSY but some call me the hot spitter
Sittin in the chevy on the three wheels like a tricycle
Always been a fly **** since I was a little one
Bottle pop like the N.B.A. finals is what we won
I puff a lot of blunts with my **** Weezy b
One night I was so hight I though that I forgot how to read
Young money flyboy mommy weed a different breed
Throwing parties at secret locations somewhere on the beach
We off in Prive bang Patrón shots for the models
And send a bottle of that Cris' up to the D.J.
I live by these rules only money over bitches
And it been like that ever since I could remember
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand, in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand in my hand
I just copped me some perp I'm bout to open up
I put my heart in my price ya see I'ma show you love
See I front you an ounce to get you started clown
And you ain't got to go to Mickie D's for quarter pounds
I be in A-town living' la vida la loca
Throwing that money on chichas spendin' a stack up in strokers
Yes I'm an animal, to be frank I'm a dog
If it's time of the month baby girl I need some skull
Some mouth and lip service, that'd be perfect
You saw the rims on the Benz and you got nervous
But I'm a G, yep I pop my collar, hop in Impalas
Ride for the dollars hit the club go straight to the bar
And pop my bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand in my hand
Now ever since I could remember I been poppin' them bottles
Pop poppin' them bottles pop poppin' them bottles
Now ever since I could remember I been smokin' that dro
With my motherfuckin' pistol in my hand, in my hand

Writer(s): Mack Maine, Curren$y, Lil Wayne.

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