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[Intro - DJ
Ayo Game, what they do
It's DJ
I got my black and red Retro 6's on
I'm all about money
I love glorifying my work
bottles
Shit, hoes love it too
DJ Khaled, We the Best
Ayo
Red

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

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

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

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

[Verse 1 - Rhymes]
All I know is how to on everybody record and do what I do
And make somebody to go and get a hearse
Yo, Game I don't give a fuck if it's your record
And you my brother my nigga 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 with another killer, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller
Kill them with another
Everybody see the way I be and going
How I do it
Niggas the way we know it, but then again, yes we do
We how I be banging
And every sheet I get
All the heat I be
And I it off
With all this you know where I'm heading
And I'm going to get the Jordans the 11 leathers
They really banging all the way down to the
And I get a couple pair with all this I be getting
And I kill with the bounce, you see the way a nigga stepping
And we pop and we rock J's, see me repping
Let me show you way I do it I hit you with the weapon
Don't be spilling liquor all over my shit, me a second
Shit, anyway, see we got to get it up
Probably models up
Let me wrap a up
Let me see everybody put your bottle up

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

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

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

[Verse 5 - Lil
And I'm on that purp
on that purp
I came in bitch with some niggas that will murk
And we ain't all that 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 a camera
tips nigga, tip a nigga like a dancer
I don't know nothing but and getting money
gang, kill a nigga in public
Young
Shoot a nigga ass up it's deuces
shots, that fucking vest is so useless
Yeah, yo Chuck, fuck niggas
You who P-I-ru?
Killer B's