Hell Razah
Hell Razah - Champagne Room songtekst
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(feat. Baghdad) [Sampled Woman] Make the bubbles on the glass of champagne [Chorus: Baghdad] Champagne, follow me Set them hot ass hoochies friend Bump in here without no beer Strip down to ya underwear Champagne, how ya wit me Party, get lovely Pop ya cork, straight support Can't woke up, BK, New York [Baghdad] Fill my cup, we drinks it up Chardanay, to the wins, throw it up By the fifth-fifties, Porgy picks it up Dance nigga didn't rob me up, feel my burner next to my nuts How to sneak that in when it was broken I told the bouncer it was used for strokin' And he let me in, a chug-a-lug thug from Geriga Order champagne, can't buy me love Just Cali's and the Moet drown in the clutch All in the ass like a rubber glove Let ya ice wink to the champagne thing, fresh wine sellers spend much cream Let's get this hoochie's staind, and make that coochie thing [Chorus: Hell Razah] Champagne, by the bar Shorties wanna drive my car If it's a party up in here Shorties shake ya derriere Champagne by the sea Shorty better follow me In the back of the club in the +Champagne Room+ Drinkin' up in V.I.P. [Hell Razah] Let the bottles pop, models watch Might get hit in the head wit the top That's why I'm hot, that's why you're not No hustlin' on my money spot, wreckage movin' by the stock Trade my chain for a glock, let me hear them bottles pop That Taffy Jay, that Pieron, shorty said "I'm very long" Rockin' the red cranberry thong Why a G, a GG, that champagne ain't not' to me Crush grapes, we ductape, niggas that front wit a thug face Niggas don't know how Crystal taste, til they get there money straight Move these flows, move these hoes, Moet in the studio At the show, get my dough, find me where them groupie go Champagne, by the bar, give me head up in the car Sean John to Andre, Victoria Secret lingerie Shorty so thick I wanna palm her legs, bust my jam like marmalade Train tickets I got for days, drink tiggets I got for days [Hook x2: Hell Razah & Baghdad] Champagne, follow me, to the bottom of the sea While you there, wash ya hair, and ya dirty underwear [Sampled Woman] Make the bubbles on the glass of champagne