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If you Mr Steal girl, you know Bussa Buss is Mr Smash Anybody's record


Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now

know that when I step up in the building and I'm doin' what I'm doin' I be crowdin' up the block,
cuttin' up and killin' 'em, up the buildin'
to the bar and buy a couple bottles of ciroc
bottles of 'Tron, of the Grand Ma yeah
bottles of the Yac,
bottles of the
throw couple shots back
throw another back, bring another of them models, okay K!

get drink, let the waiter know
tell every bottle, finna spend a lotta dough
I even know what I'm bout to drink next,
gotta a choice eenie, meenie, miney, mo! (OHHH)
now we sippin' little Don
(?) big, hot up in the booty-oh!
pop pop get it get it money when you (?) probably give it to you in the studio
now we in the cut, better put ya up
mami got a little strut, baby,
a little in the cup
get ya little up
you can get up in the trunk, maybe,
then I in and I give it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, to the floor
beat bang til you take it anymore
I make you drunk, everybody fall on the floor
King Kong, what ya dun know when I come
I'mma give it to ya, n-ggas gon it
How it, evaporate around
see the way I do, everything
what I do, I'mma never never do it
then i hit you with the and I hit you with the bong
murderin' another track
every n-gga black when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a bottles, but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, your hands up
Tell we bout to tear this club up
up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ya hands up
up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Songz]
You know it is girl, we back up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walkin'
Tell me drank, tell me whatcha thank
If I go get these bottles, we go insane
Callin' all the girls, do you me?
All the world, city to city
Cheers to the girls, a deuce to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the
loose in the ride
Hatin' ass nigga you can to the move to the move to the side

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your up
Tell security we bout to tear this up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you know I love the way you it in them jeans
up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 2: Songz]
My vision's blurred, my words
Its jam packed, a million
And I tryin to lead em
We drunk so let me be your hero
Callin' all the girls, do you me?
All the world, city to city
Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the
Now I got a and a goose in the ride
loose in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the to the side

[Chorus: Songz]
Bottoms up, up, ey, what's in ya cup
Trey Songz Up
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw hands up
security we bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

Minaj]
Yo, could I get 'Tron?
Could I get Remmy?
Could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get that margarita on the rock rocks?
Could I get that salt all that rim rim rim rim?
Trey, I was "Yo Trey"
Do you think you buy me a bottle of Rose'?
Okay, get it now
I'm with a bad bitch he's with his
I say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz"
Keys to the Keys to the Benz!
Muhfuckin right yeah, to the 10
If a bitch try to get cute Imma her
Throw a lotta money at her then fucka, fucka, fucka,
Then fucka.
Then Imma go get my Slugger
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm such a lady
I rep Young
You know Slim,
And we be doin' donuts we wavin' the .380
We give a lotta money to the babies out in
Yellin all the world,
Do you me? Do you like my body?
Anna
Rest in peace to Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, you're so
Say hi to Mary, Mary and
Now bottoms up and my dosage

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw hands up
Tell security we bout to this club up
up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
Girl, you know I the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ya hands up
up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

Bottoms up, up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up