Pop That Top

(Spoken)
You know,
It’s gettin to be that time a year again.
Oh tis the season and what not. 
Next season will be the season too,
And the next. (Hahaha)
This is one of them year round kinda thangs. (You know it!)(THATS RIGHT!)

(Drop the beat)
Sun sinkin’ low in that old red sky
Radio playin and the time slips by
Boots on the tailgate, we doin this right
Laughin’ too loud at this thing called life
Bills can wait, and the worries can stop
Only plan tonight is poppin’ a top

Let the week fall off like an old flannel shirt
Girls get to movin, dancin in that dirt
Oh good Lord she just let down her hair
And she’s cheerin like Philly just won and she was there. 

We’re poppin’ a top to the good times rollin’
Cold can crack, yeah that sound’s pure gold and,
Hands in the air, no care on the clock
Here’s to the nights we don’t wanna stop
Sing it loud, let the whole world rock
Good times, good people just poppin’ a top

Yea we’re all fired up, stars comin’ out
Same fools ol stories we still shout about
Moonlight buzz and a case in the back
Life ain’t perfect but I like it like that
Let’s get a hell yea, and have some fun,
Let’s hear it for another night we’ll never outrun

If tomorrow comes too fast, we don’t care
We’re livin’ right now in the moment we share

We’re poppin’ a top to the good times rollin’
Cold can crack, yeah that sound’s pure gold and,
Hands in the air, no care on the clock
Here’s to the nights we don’t wanna stop
Sing it loud, let the whole world rock
Good times, good people just poppin’ a top

Ain’t about the drank, it’s the folks all around
That first little pop, that’s freedoms sound
Raise it high, let the worries drop
Life tastes better when you POP THAT TOP!

We’re poppin’ a top to the good times rollin’
Cold can crack, yeah that sound’s pure gold and,
Hands in the air, no care on the clock
Here’s to the nights we don’t wanna stop
Sing it loud, let the whole world rock
Good times, good people just poppin’ a top

You know we here for a good time
Not a long time
If this is all we got, it’s a hell of a lot
Here’s to the memories we just forgot
One more round before the sun comes up
Hey yall here’s to us, just poppin’ a top

Southern rap, party vibes, dancing music, male country voice. Heavy beats & bass, rap with twang. Maker her wanna dance.