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[Intro - DJ
Ayo Game, they do boy?
DJ Khaled
I got my black and red Retro 6's on
I'm all getting money
I love glorifying my work
bottles
Shit, them love it too
This DJ Khaled, We the
Ayo
Red

[Chorus - The
All I know is bottles and J's
and rocking J's
Bottles and J's
and rocking J's

Bitches and getting
Bitches and money
Bitches and getting
Bitches and getting

and rocking J's
Bottles and J's
and rocking J's
Bottles and J's

and getting money
Bitches and money
Bitches and money
and getting money

[Verse 1 - Rhymes]
All I is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do
And somebody have to go and get a hearse
Yo, Game I don't really give a if it's your record
And you my my nigga look I got to rhyme fresh
See the way I coming, how I do the game,
Ask somebody, you got to know you need to get a
Let me bang them with another killer, we put a couple bottles on the chiller
Kill them with verse
Everybody see the way I be going and
How I do it
Niggas the way we know it, but then again, yes we do
We knowing how I be
And every sheet I get
All the I be packing
And I it off
all this money you know where I'm heading
And I'm to get the Jordans the patent 11 leathers
They really banging all the way down to the
And I get a couple with all this money I be getting
And I kill them the bounce, you see the way a nigga stepping
And we pop bottles and we J's, see me repping
Let me you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon
Don't be spilling liquor all over my shit, give me a
Shit, anyway, see we got to get it up
feeling models up
Let me a bottle up
Let me see everybody put liquors bottle up

[Verse 2 - Rick
Bitches, I'm getting money, bottles and rocking
Money like I'm LeBron, my whip insane
Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a
Condominium in the clouds, sixty G's a
floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia
Bitches blow, fucking fast, and cooking dope
Sanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller, that
My new must menage, I'm a G

[Verse 3 -
and rocking J's
Smoking and Spades
tucked in my Louis
Heat it up I'm Wade
Nigga don't do LeBrons, up on the weekends
Jordans through Friday, especially when I'm freaking
Them cool greys, Monday
Them Space Jams, Tuesday
Them Spike Lee's, on
23 in my Benz, aye
You know I them sixes, especially on my bitches
13s and them spandex on Thursday, your birthday
And Friday I ain't lying, of Diamonds, I'm in heaven
Red bone, pussy on my black and red 11's
Patent when I step in
You what I'm repping
S-double-O, W-Double-O
Black number 4s I aint get it the store, Bus know
That all I is

[Verse 4 -
I put footprints in couches
I put so much in my two
Put on for my city, I got no choice but to rep
I put straight shots in hair
Make pretty girls, do the face
And they just my on
back I need dougie space like aye, aye
Then its right back to my mugging
saying put the weed out
BBM, you face
We walked in, something, bottles pop like we won something
Raise a glass for everybody that's done something nothing
No grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no
Cargos and J's on, let sun in, no blinds
All I drink is my
Stop playing,
But tonight we on red berry and cranberry, SooWoo

5 - Lil Wayne]
And I'm on that purp
Sipping on that
I in this bitch with some niggas that will murk
And we ain't about all talking, you a dead man walking
Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4
Got a scope on the barrel, that's a hammer with a
Hollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like a
I know nothing but bitches and getting money
Blood gang, a nigga in public
Young
Shoot a nigga ass up then it's
Head shots, that fucking vest is so
Yeah, yo Chuck, fuck these
You know who
Killer B's