Luyện nghe bài hát Bottoms Up Remix

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


Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now

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

get another drink, let the waiter
tell every single bottle, finna spend a dough
I don't even know what I'm to drink next,
gotta make a 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, put ya bottle up
got a little strut, baby, baby
pour a in the cup
get ya bottom up
you can get up in the trunk, maybe,
I come in and I give it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, wriggle to the
bang til you can't take it anymore
while I make you drunk, everybody fall on the
King Kong, ya dun know when I come through
I'mma it to ya, n-ggas gon hate it
How it, everything around
see the way I do, everything
what I do, I'mma never never do it
i hit you with the bang and I hit you with the bong
back murderin' another
every n-gga better black when I hit ya, Trey
Songz.

[Chorus: Trey
up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your up
Tell security we bout to tear this up
up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
Girl, you I love the way you shake it in them jeans
up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, 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 a walkin' bank
Tell me drank, tell me whatcha thank
If I go get bottles, we go alcohol insane
all the girls, do you hear me?
All around the world, city to
Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the
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

[Chorus: 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
security we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 2: Songz]
My vision's blurred, my words
Its jam packed, a girls
And I ain't to lead em
We so let me be your alcohol hero
all the girls, do you hear me?
All the world, city to city
Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the
Now I got a chicken and a in the ride
Gettin' in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the to the move to the side

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

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

[Nicki
Yo, could I get 'Tron?
Could I get that
I get that Coke?
Could I get Henny?
Could I get that margarita on the rock rocks?
I get that salt all around that rim rim rim rim?
Trey, I was "Yo Trey"
Do you you could 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 Benz? to the Benz!
right yeah, weed to the 10
If a bitch try to get cute Imma her
Throw a money at her then yell fucka, fucka, fucka,
Then fucka.
Then Imma go get my Louisville
me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady
I rep Young
You know Slim,
And we be doin' donuts while we the .380
We a lotta money to the babies out in Haiti
all around the world,
Do you me? Do you like my body?
Nicki
Rest in peace to Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, so explosive
Say hi to Mary, Mary and
Now bottoms up and double my

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw hands up
Tell we bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you know I love the way you it in them jeans
Bottoms up, up, throw ya hands up
up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

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