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

- The Game]
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 getting
Bitches and getting
Bitches and money

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
Bitches and money

[Verse 1 - Busta
All I know is how to smash on everybody and do what I do
And make have 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 you need to get a nurse
Let me bang them with another killer, then we put a couple bottles on the
Kill them another verse
see the way I be going and going
How I do it
Niggas the only way we know it, but again, yes we do
We how I be banging
And sheet that I get
All the I be packing
And I it off
With all this money you know 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 pair with all this money I be getting
And I them with the bounce, you see the way a nigga stepping
And we pop bottles and we J's, see me repping
Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with the
Don't be spilling liquor all my shit, give me a second
Shit, anyway, see we got to get it up
Probably feeling up
Let me a bottle up
Let me see everybody put your bottle up

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

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

[Verse 4 -
I put footprints in them
I put so much in my two
Put on for my city, I ain't got no but to rep
I put straight in they hair
pretty girls, do the ugly face
And just my song on
back I need dougie space like aye, aye
Then its right back to my face
Niggas put the weed out
BBM, you bugging
We walked in, want something, bottles pop like we won
Raise a glass for everybody that's done something nothing
No grind, no shine, code, we pay no mind
Cargos and J's on, let sun in, no blinds
All I drink is my
playing, YouTube
But we on that red berry and cranberry, SooWoo

[Verse 5 - Lil
And I'm smoking on purp
Sipping on purp
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 number 4 Jordans
Got a on the barrel, that's a hammer with a camera
Hollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like a
I don't know nothing but bitches and money
Blood gang, kill a nigga in
Young
a nigga ass up then it's deuces
Head shots, that vest is so useless
Yeah, yo Chuck, fuck niggas
You know who
B's nigga