Champagne Shit - Remix

These niggas 'bout to make a whole lotta money (money)
These niggas 'bout to make a whole lotta money (woo)

I like all my kisses French when I'm on my champagne shit (mwah)
Everybody turnin' 'round takin' 'em pics, 'cause I'm on my champagne shit (flash)
And I'm throwin' 'em tips (throwin' 'em, throwin' 'em) on my champagne shit
And she throwin' 'em hips 'cause I'm on my champagne shit (woo, woo, go)

Now shake it all up (shake it), move your lil' hip, hip, hips
Back that ass up (throw it up), and do that lil' skip, skip, skip (woo)
It's all in her hips (soo-soo), it's all in them hip, hip, hips
She got them dimples in her back (god-damn), and I'm on my champagne shit

I'll be your lottery tonight (cash it out, cash it out, cash it out, champagne shit)
I'll be your lottery tonight (cash it out, cash it out, cash it out, champagne shit)

These niggas 'bout to make a whole lotta money (money, champagne shit)
These niggas 'bout to make a whole lotta money (money)

(Yeah) bring me some models and bring me more bottles
'Cause we drinkin' champagne shit (champagne)
How much I spend on this ice on my collar
And I got a champagne wrist (ice)

We gon' drink 'til we faint, now it's tastin' like water (woo)
Proud of the times when we came from the bottom
Right now I'm hot, it's time to go harder (ooh)
How we keep winnin', because I'm a starter (go)

Gotta make sure that we protect the energy (yeah)
Spray the champagne, they remember me
Send the bottle with sparklers, she killin' it (work)
She sexy and brown like Hennessy (woo)
I pray for these bands, now I'm puttin' on, just pray for your man's (pray)
We 'bout to go to the islands and jump off the jet, and start kissin' in French

Yeah, I like all my kisses French when I'm on my champagne shit
Everybody turnin' 'round takin' 'em pics 'cause I'm on my champagne shit (flash)
And I'm throwin' 'em tips (tips, tips, sheesh, sheesh) on my champagne shit (sheesh)
And she throwin' 'em hips (hips, hips, ah, ah) 'cause I'm on my champagne shit (ah, go)

Now shake it all up, move your lil' hip, hip, hips
Back that ass up, and do that lil' skip, skip, skip
It's all in her hips, it's all in them hip, hip, hips
She got them dimples in her back, and I'm on my champagne shit, yeah, I like

Big Latto, on my champagne shit
How you get the Lamb', bitch, it's all in the lips (skrrt)
All in the hips, whole lotta bad bitches, all in the vill'
Pack a bag on a nigga 'fore I trip

Bitches want smoke, better pass me a tip
Throwin' up blues like Nip, now take it all off
Broke niggas make me soft, huh, broke niggas make me sick, I cough
Nigga went broke, and it's all my fault, I can't wait to pop off (brrt)
College girl, I'm tryna pay your tuition, red bone kissin', Casamigos pissin'
Tryna home to the D like a piston

Now shake it all up, move your lil' hip, hip, hips
Back that ass up, and do that lil' skip, skip, skip
It's all in her hips, it's all in them hip, hip, hips
She got them dimples in her back, and I'm on my champagne shit



Credits
Writer(s): Barrington Levy, Janelle Robinson, Nathaniel Irvin Iii, Nana Tuffuor, Jarrett Goodly
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