Luyện nghe bài hát Bottoms Up Remix

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


Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now

Everybody know that 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'
gettin' to the bar and buy a couple of ciroc
bottles of 'Tron, bottles of the Grand Ma
bottles of the Yac,
bottles of the
another couple shots back
throw another back, bring another of them models, okay K!

get another drink, let the know
tell every single bottle, finna spend a lotta
I don't even what I'm bout to drink next,
make a choice eenie, meenie, miney, mo! (OHHH)
now we little Don Julio
(?) big, hot up in the booty-oh!
pop pop get it get it money when you feelin' (?) probably it to you in the studio
now we in the cut, better put ya up
got a little strut, baby, baby
pour a in the cup
get ya bottom up
you can get up in the trunk, maybe,
then I come in and I it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, to the floor
bang til you can't take it anymore
while I you drunk, everybody fall on the floor
King Kong, what ya dun know when I come
give it to ya, n-ggas gon hate it
How it, evaporate around
see the way I do, everything
what I do, I'mma never do it wrong
i hit you with the bang and I hit you with the bong
back 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, throw hands up
Tell we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in jeans
up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Songz]
You know what it is girl, we up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm a walkin' bank
Tell me whatcha drank, tell me thank
If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol
all the girls, do you hear me?
All around the world, to city
Cheers to the girls, throw a to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a in the ride
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, up, throw your hands up
Tell security we to tear this club up
up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
Girl, you I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

[Verse 2: Trey
My blurred, my words slurred
Its jam packed, a million
And I ain't tryin to em
We drunk so let me be alcohol hero
all the girls, do you hear me?
All around the world, to city
Cheers to the girls, throw a to the guys
Now I got a and a goose in the ride
loose in the ride
Hatin ass you can move to the move to the move to the side

[Chorus: Songz]
Bottoms up, up, ey, what's in ya cup
Trey Bottoms Up
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
Tell security we bout to tear club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of
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)

Minaj]
Yo, could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get that on the rock rock rocks?
Could I get that salt all around that 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 he's with his friends
I say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz"
Keys to the Benz? to the Benz!
Muhfuckin right yeah, to the 10
If a bitch try to get cute sock her
a lotta money at her then yell fucka, fucka, fucka,
Then fucka.
Then go get my Louisville Slugger
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a
I rep Young
You know Slim,
And we be donuts while we wavin' the .380
We give a money to the babies out in Haiti
Yellin all the world,
Do you hear me? Do you like my
Nicki
Rest in peace to Anna Smith
Yes, my dear, so explosive
Say hi to Mary, and Joseph
Now bottoms up and my dosage

[Chorus: Trey
Bottoms up, up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a bottles, but a couple ain't enough
up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
Tell security we bout to tear club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you know I the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya up
up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

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