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

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

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

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

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

1 - Busta Rhymes]
All I know is how to smash on record and do what I do
And make somebody to go and get a hearse
Yo, Game I don't really 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 killer, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller
Kill them with verse
Everybody see the way I be and going
How I do it
Niggas the only way we it, but then again, yes we do
We how I be banging
And every sheet I get
All the I be packing
And I it off
With all this money you where I'm heading
And I'm to get the Jordans the patent 11 leathers
They really all the way down to the feathers
And I get a couple pair with all this money I be
And I kill them with the bounce, you see the way a nigga
And we pop and we rock 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 my shit, give me a second
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

2 - Rick Ross]
Bitches, I'm money, bottles and rocking chains
Money like I'm LeBron, my collection insane
thoughts, highway to heaven riding like 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, that
My new must menage, I'm a G

[Verse 3 -
Bottles and J's
Smoking and sipping
Pistol in my Louis
it up like I'm Wade
Nigga do LeBrons, Kobe up on the weekends
Jordans Monday through Friday, especially 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, especially on my
13s and them spandex on Thursday, it's your
And I ain't lying, King of Diamonds, I'm in heaven
Red bone, popping on my black and red 11's
Patent when I step in
You know what I'm
It's S-double-O,
Black number 4s I get it from the store, Bus know
all I know is

[Verse 4 -
I put footprints in couches
I put so in my two step
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 my song on
back I need dougie space like aye, aye
Then its back to my mugging face
Niggas put the weed out
BBM, you bugging
We in, want something, bottles pop like we won something
Raise a glass for that's done something from nothing
No grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no
Cargos and J's on, they let sun in, no
All I drink is my
Stop playing,
But tonight we on red berry and cranberry, SooWoo

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