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Lyrics: Dot Dot Curve. BoysPopTheBottles.

Oh yeahh, hahahaha.
Lemme see you do it.
Open them straight legs.
Let's take off your stilletos, bitches.
It's time to pop it.
Hahaha yeahh (Low)
I see you staring like, (Low)
Let me see you hit that, Llow)
Bounce around girl, bounce around girl
Bounce around like, (Low).
Let me see you get...
Low [x7]
Gotta bounce to make it, (Low)
How do you like this (Low)
Hold up now let me bring it back.
Hold up now let me bring it back.
Boys pop the bottles, bitches.
Boys pop the bottles, bitches.
Girls let me see you pop that ass.
Girls let me see you pop that ass.
Bring it back, bring it back.

Boys pop the bottles, girls pop their asses.
You talk about it,
But they make it happen.
So boys bring out the bottles,
And ladies show your asses.
They're coming over,
Love in the back.

'Cause lets get a little rewind,
'Cause she's naked on the dance floor.
I saw her eyeing me earlier.
Well I think I just might
Walk up to her like..
\"Hi baby, what's your sign,
What's your number?\"
Here's my phone, just got an invite.
She told me what she was drinking,
Told her what I was thinking.
I got another drink,
And I got another drink.
I got her. Hook, line and sink.
Now we're in the gutter and she can't keep her hands to herself.
Now we're at my house and I can't keep my hands to myself.

Boys pop the bottles, girls pop their asses.
You talk about it,
But they make it happen.
So boys bring out the bottles,
And ladies show your asses.
They're coming over,
Love in the back.

Let's play a game of spin the bottle.
Let's play a game of spin the bottle.
Let's keep, let's keep. Not gunna stop the bottle.
You right buckameese.
I know you like my style.
Been staring for quite a while.
You can tell i'ma,
Pop this bottle, pop this bottle.
You know the games.
You know what you're gunna do, let me see you.
Do that, do that.
Like you know your suppose to.
There's no rules to this game.
So let me see you get naughty,
Let me see you get sexy,
Let me see you pop that ass,
Oh yeah, I like that.
Oh yeah, I like that.

Boys pop the bottles, girls pop their asses.
You talk about it,
But they make it happen.
So boys bring out the bottles,
And ladies show your asses.
They're coming over,
Love in the back.

Boys pop the bottles, girls pop their asses.
You talk about it,
But they make it happen.
So boys bring out the bottles,
And ladies show your asses.
They're coming over,
Love in the back.

Kick off them straight leg pants.
Kick off them straight leg pants.
Kick off them straight leg pants.
And pop that ass, pop that ass.
Kick off them straight leg pants.
Kick off them straight leg pants.
Kick off them straight leg pants.
And pop that ass, pop that ass.

Get low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low. [x3]
Get low. [x3]
Get low, low, low, low


(Thanks to Tasha for these lyrics)