This is a song about "Champagne and caviar"

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

So prepare yourself lets pop the champagne

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

I remember last night i was poppin champagne

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

Never let the game play youand for the fame

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Champagne in my tummy i won't ashame my mommy

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

And champagne poppin' every night, y'all don't understand?

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,