Chris Hello & DBL-A - Champagne Lyrics

Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing
Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing
So order up the champagne... bottles
Hakuna Matata no worries bout tomorrow
Tonight we drowning out our sorrows
And when we leave the club I️ bet lil mama gon follow
Uh, yeah
Hold up hold up
Pass me the bottle lemme po up po up
Gas what we poppin when we roll up roll up
Celebrate the fact we got our dough up dough up, yup
Uh, I pull up in the newer version
And The girl I'm with look like a super virgin
Little do you know she a freak when she twerk it
She get to werkin, how she reverse it, Woo
So good buy her brand new purses
Put these boys in hurses
Ballin and we ain't even wearing jerseys
Ya, This one out the park home run derby
Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing
Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing
Even if I got a girl I still spit it like I'm single
Bout to get it poppin like we copped a pack of pringles
Shoutout to my ex...she know I'm killin it
She killin it too she prolly feelin this
Stood in lines with fake IDs
Now it's bottles in my sections with this cake I see
Never gave a damn what you say bout me
I be chillen with the fam til I D-I-E, Uh
We take bucks screw pay cuts
This feel like a vacation in Vegas
Liquor in the glass cigars on rotation
Rollin dice 7 what they come up facin, ya
Swear to God we livin life right now
Tell them hatas that I'm outta sight right now
Me and my pops is so tight right now
So thankful Jesus paid the price like... wow
Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing
Order up the champagne
Cuz, we
About to the damn thing