Champagne Poppin - Moosh & Twist

I see you champagne poppin'

You ain’t doing nothing

You said you was buzzin'

We both know you wasn’t

I already told you

You know I’m a soldier

Imma get shit popping 'till this motherfucker’s over

Girl, I got money on the table

I ain’t got no label

And I can tell she want me, but I don’t do no labels

And we don’t got connection

Like she ain’t got no cable

The bands said

Bring them oysters out the stable

Pass that shit like, «woah»

I’m chilling with my folks

I’m 'bout to make a toast

I’m just like «vamanos»

She got that given gold

It’s like a given goal

I hit that beat and flow

I feel like Lil Boat

But you know I’m 'bout that action

If I say it, then it happens

Don’t be making no advances

Woah, I’m coming for that backend

'Cause I can hit a tight crazy

Then imma dash like Stacy

Sing to her like Bassy

Big timing like Baby

I see you champagne poppin'

You ain’t doing nothing

You said you was buzzin'

We both know you wasn’t

I already told you

You know I’m a soldier

Imma get shit popping 'till this motherfucker’s over

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed, yeah

I’m not impressed

Yeah

I been talking to the sky

I need advice

And I been tryna take my time

I feel amazing, the feeling’s incredible

I’m feeling your body, and it’s so unforgettable

'Cause you got me open, I feel like I’m coasting

I’m lost in the moment, I don’t wanna let it go

Yeah

See, I’m a rockstar, every time I drop bars

Bitch, it’s Moosh & Twist, black and white, like a cop car

Rapping with a halo, I feel like it’s okay, though

I feel like when I’m dipping down Rodeo

Said I whip it, I got it drippin'

I gotta get it, I gotta go and rip it

I’m so bad with commitment, I’m so good with the vision

I’m so good with these rhythms, I’m so good off the top

Bitch, I’m on top like it’s missing

My top is missing like I’m freestyling

My top missing like I’m 'Sheed Wallace

I’m Lil Wayne in '07 through two thousand and ten

I’m Chance The Rapper when I saw my friends, even when my summer ends

I see you champagne poppin'

You ain’t doing nothing

You said you was buzzin'

We both know you wasn’t

I already told you

You know I’m a soldier

Imma get shit popping 'till this motherfucker’s over

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed

I’m not impressed, yeah

I’m not impressed

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah