This is a song about "Champagne pop arf"

I remember last night i was poppin champagne

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

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

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

So get up, its time to start nation building

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

I love the way you walk

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Cos the gangstas on the block go pop pop pop pop

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock