[Intro: MLG Cake]
(Bitch, it's RJ Bih on the track, yeah)

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Huh, yeah, we pop bottles, and
Yeah, we pop bottles, and (Bottles and bottles and bottles)
Huh, we poppin' bottles, and
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, man
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
Wе just popped a bottle, bottle, poppеd a bottle (Ayy, ayy)
We just popped a bottle, bottle, popped a, popped a, popped a bottle

[Verse 1: RJLDiablo & MLG Cake]
Huh, bitch, I came fucked it up, bitch, I done fucked it up
You better get up, go get your bags, run
I came with a .9 and he came with his mum
I came with a knife and he came with his thumb
She wanna fuck me but I don't fuck with bums
Runnin', we runnin', don't lack, got a gun
All of these wars, man, it's gettin' so fun
Came in the business, so much 'spect on me, I'm Kanye West's son
(Bitch, it's RJ Bih on the track, yeah)
Yeah, it's RJ Bih on the track, yeah (Huh)
Most of my opps, they be MAPs, yeah (Huh)
Opps just came through, I ain't lackin' (Huh)
We had some shanks and we had him (Hah), ayy
We came to his block, we remapped it
Die at 21, I'm a savage (Yeah, yeah)
My days has been lucky, I'm Sa Vich
You ain't no gangster, you 21 Cabbage
So many disses, I've had it
Come to my block and we scrappin'
I had some gloves and I grabbed him
Over the edge, what an impact on landing
[Bridge: RJLDiablo]
Uh, so many bottles, the sickness
So many parties, such litness
Travis Scott, I got sickness
I fucked you up 'cause you tried to fuck wit' my business

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Huh, yeah, we pop bottles, and
Yeah, we pop bottles, and (Bottles and bottles and bottles)
Huh, we poppin' bottles, and
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, man
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
We just popped a bottle, bottle, popped a bottle (Ayy, ayy)
We just popped a bottle, bottle, popped a, popped a, popped a bottle

[Verse 2: RJLDiablo, RJLDiablo & MLG Cake]
Woah, fuck up the club, bitch, we killed it
Don't give a fuck, spread my bills, bitch
Fuck all my family who never believed
'Cause now I'm bigger than y'all ever dreamed
Fucking this bitch and her knees gone all weak
Don't come at diss, 'cause I'll kill, at my peak
When I was 12 I saw my future bleak
This ain't no Holiday Freestyle, ain't Colin, lil' bitch (Perfect)
Ayy, perfect, feelin' so good when I spread out her legs (Ugh)
Got a mil' in the bank and that's for my new sket (Ugh)
Fuck on your mama, and that's a up-skirt check (Ugh)
We poppin' them bottles, that's what the herd said (Ugh)
(It's RJ Bih on the track)
[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Huh, yeah, we pop bottles, and
Yeah, we pop bottles, and (Bottles and bottles and bottles)
Huh, we poppin' bottles, and
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, man
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
Yeah, we poppin' bottles, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Ho, we poppin' bottles, bitch, bitch, we poppin' bottles
Full gas, foot on throttle, we just popped a bottle
We just popped a bottle, bottle, popped a bottle (Ayy, ayy)
We just popped a bottle, bottle, popped a, popped a, popped a bottle

[Outro: RJLDiablo]
Uh, so many bottles, the sickness
So many parties, such litness
Travis Scott, I got sickness
I fucked you up 'cause you tried to fuck wit' my business
We popping bottles
Oh bitch, we poppin' bottles
Oh yeah, yeah, bottles
Bottles on bottles on bottles, baby