[Intro:Jordeezy]
Yo uh huh your boy Lord Deezy with them bottles
[Verse 1:Jordeezy]
About to pop champagne you got much to train
I bring the pain in the game yo them bottles stay flaming
It's a god damn shame you wanna have problems
With the n***a that still dropping
Them k**s
I stay topping the mills
The audience came for Lord Deezy y'all just sad
You the type to use your pad
Whenever you don't got sh**
On the realist rapper on this sh**
Champagne ohh we
Pop champagne tell ma to hurry
Up with the bottle
We about to turn up hottest
n***a in America I bust the rhymes mediocre
I'm the soldier
Where the baddest b**hes stay begging
I be stomping the yard I'll rip you apart like a chainsaw
You about to play the game like jigsaw
That stay torturing your a**
I keep that stash of cash
You ain't gonna pa** the lord of rap
I'll snap you in half I'll be laughing
When you get your a** kicked by the mob
I drop the beat like it's hot cannot stop
Me from keeping the rhythm smooth
I be in the booth
To pop champagne
I can't tame
Myself from being the unstoppable n***a I'll be on the next move
I stay flexing in my groove I'll be like a snooze
That keeps keeping sh** steady
I got plenty
Of time I'm slippery like slime
I stay sour like that lime I be devouring overtime
You'll be mine girl uh huh come to my place
Mabye we can have our space I be racing
Them n***as with the race car call me scarface
You better pick up the pace girl before I replace
You with another b**h that takes orders from the leader
I got that nuclear
Weapon I stay balling
Like Lebron I stay walling
On that caution acid
I'll leave your a** stranded I'll put you in the casket
Girl you take my love for granted
Oh man not again
I have to put them n***as in the deadpool
Girl
You take my kindness like it's a game
Girl you think I'm playing I keep breaking
That p**y like no other n***a can
Haha I be on that trap I'll clap back
Once you make it back but you might as well give up
n***a back the f** up stay on the floor and don't get up
I'll make sure you stay prisoner I got the best rubber
I'll throw y'all in the gutter you motherf**ers
I'm outta this sh** cause I already broke the records
I cause them storms my dick makes the alarm
Go off
I make y'all cough
Up blood you stay struggling
My n***as from jersey stay bumping
To my sh** and New York
Cause they know
I the n***a that stay stopping fake
Rappers to make
It to the top uh huh peace
My masterpiece releases
On June 30th 2018
I stay making
Them k**s
I keep the milli
On my block
I stay knocking
You down
Uptown
[Bridge:Jordeezy]
f** you up yeah I'm ghetto but I just got the moves to make sh** go crazy
[Verse 2:Brain Busta]
I be rolling down the street and popping champagne
B R A I N B U S T A is my name
Y'all be tryna jock my style well you ain't gonna win
Cause Brain Busta will destroy you on my face there will be a grin
Dropping bombs on the rap game with my homie Jordeezy
All of y'all our whack and your rhymes ain't never gonna please me
I'm an mazing rapper and I may be only thirteen
But y'all ain't putting in no effort whole hard is how I'm working
The track is called Pop Champage and it's a remix
Watch in amazement as I do these three tricks
First up's the Big Pun effect oh wow what the hell what the heck
I'm crazy as hell the wild card in the deck while y'all just rejects
Next up is the Jordeezy effect make the rhymes short and snappy
Your sk** is crappy and listening to your tracks ain't making me happy
Finally is the Brain Busta effect as I end this track
I'mma let you know something It's that I sure ain't whack