Bubbly Ringtones

See you shinin' on your own, fuckin' up the club Heard summer's comin', when it's time, you fuckin' up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club We poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly) Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah To my left I got a foreign (Foreign ting) And on my right I got a lil' brown thing (Oh yeah) They go on like they honest (Go on like they honest) But always find out things that you ain't tellin' me Fuck all that, let's go ride out of town in a Ghost (In a Ghost) Just left the club for the AP and I'm the host (And I'm the host) Do you want Tequila or Chardonnay for the toast? To brand new seas and bikinis all on the coast Whatcha' thinkin'? Whatcha' thinkin'? You fuckin' up the club every weekend Got a few hoes, got a few drinks Situations in your head you be paintin' 'Cause now you start to feel the drugs you been taking You took so much to get high, it don't make sense (It don't make sense) I know you wanna ease your mind, have some patience See you shinin' on your own, fuckin' up the club Heard summer's comin', when it's time you, fuckin' up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club We poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly) Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah You wanna party like it's Mardi Gras Go live a life you never had before (Yeah) Girl, come and fuck me off the Adderall (Off the Addy') We can involved (We can get it) No you ain't gotta go (No) We just tryna leave the party for another one (Yeah, yeah) So you can keep on poppin' bottles till it's sun up Was tired of the scene and now I'm better now Smoking medical, things just turn around Baby if you wanna come and take a ride with me Come and slide with me, get high with me, it's alright Baby, baby, it's alright With the gang, it's alright Baby if you wanna get high with me, slide with me Goin' on a drive with me, it's alright Baby, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright See you shining on your own, fucking up the club Heard summer's comin', when it's time, you fuckin' up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club You poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly) Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah See you shining on your own, fucking up the club Heard summer's comin', when it's time, you fuckin' up the club Bounce that ass, girl, you know you fuckin' up the club We poppin' bottles of bubbly (bubbly) Bubbly (bubbly), bubbly (bubbly), yeah Poppin' bottles of bubbly Poppin' bottles of bubbly Poppin' bottles of bubbly Up the club

Hey, London, can you bring me a lighter real quick? That might be my tag for my producer shit When I start makin' beats (This shit need to be on film) Oh I'm goin' in, let me do the whole song (What's the problem?) It's my birthday, hey It's my birthday, hey She gon' get to twistin' on the pole with her legs Please don't get it twisted, mmm, this bitch about her bread Tried to give her Hennessy, she want a Perc' instead These bitches love my energy, they want me in they bed I'm the biggest joker, need a bitch like Harley Quinn Ain't fishin' for no bitches, I'm like Nemo with one fin Keep thinkin' with your dick and we gon' put it on your head A brother in the other room, puttin' a bitch to bed I told this nigga he gotta stop fuckin' on my friends He looked at me, he dropped a bean, he said "I got a plan" Add them bitches up, okay, you do the math, aye Let me do me, you do the other half, yeah I done got to the point where I ain't gotta ask What the fuck is your point? All my bitches bad Order on Wednesdays, put it on my tab Fuck a Throwback Thursday, I ain't goin' out sad And your one night only done turned into a bag Your Nissan Altima, it turned into a Jag' Hmm, yeah It's my bitch, yeah It's my birthday, yeah She just started, say it's her first day, hey Yeah, it's her first day, oh woah She get retarded, she get freaky She's so bossy, she ain't easy She ain't with that he-or-she-said She just wanna party, yeah, go DJ Bitch, you know I'm ballin', you ain't in my league I walk in unbothered, don't you bother me Watch how you talkin' when approachin' me A nigga tried it and we left him with a injury When I was on the East, they ain't even notice me I got my mink on, but I take it off, roll up my sleeves (What's up?) Before I blew up, I passed out off some bubbly (Some bubbly) I fell out in the White House, I felt like Hillary (I felt like Hillary) Dead presidents got me shivering (What's up?) I'm beyond cold because of my grandmother's remedies Know our niggas take you out your misery Are you gon' bust it open for my niggas who ain't make it here? I know you wanna go some places, baby, I can take you there I got a lotta acres, got a crib and it's spacious there Been workin' on myself, I haven't mastered my patience yet She been workin' on herself, tryna build up her credit score This mob, we gon' hustle on our tippy toes She know it's survival, she gon' dance on her tippy toes Candlelight dinner, she leave a nigga bloody rose Coked-out nigga, she gon' leave him with a stuffy nose Learned this shit from my grandma, she used fuck with hoes Learned this shit from my grandma, she used fuck with stoves Six years old, they thinkin' I ain't know I'm at the sidewalk like "What up? What you need? What you want" If I wasn't rappin' then, I would be sellin' clothes My nigga said if he weren't rappin', naw, he still sellin' bowls Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Niggas can't fuck around Bitch ass niggas look, I'm done with the song