This is a song about "Champagne"

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

I remember last night i was poppin champagne

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

I strain to remain being in reign, no need to feign as i drain my champagne

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

Petty thoughts could keep your brain down

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Champagne in my tummy i won't ashame my mommy

That he can't obtain. like a black man in campaigne, sip champagne,

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name