Luyện nghe bài hát Bottoms Up Remix

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


Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now

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

get another drink, let the waiter
tell every single bottle, finna a lotta dough
I even know what I'm bout to drink next,
gotta 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' (?) give 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 in and I give it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, to the floor
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 give it to ya, n-ggas gon it
How it, evaporate around
see the way I do, everything
what I do, I'mma never do it wrong
then i hit you with the bang and I hit you the bong
back murderin' track
every n-gga better black I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Trey
up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, up, throw your hands up
Tell security we bout to this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you know I 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 what it is girl, we back up in this thang
Money in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walkin' bank
Tell me whatcha drank, me whatcha 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, a deuce to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a in the ride
Gettin' loose in the
Hatin' ass you can move to the move to the move to the side

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

[Verse 2: Trey
My vision's blurred, my slurred
Its jam packed, a million
And I ain't 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 chicken and a goose in the
Gettin' loose in the
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the

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

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

Minaj]
Yo, could I get that
Could I get Remmy?
Could I get Coke?
I get that Henny?
Could I get that on the rock rock rocks?
Could I get that salt all that rim rim rim rim?
Trey, I was "Yo Trey"
Do you think you could buy me a bottle of
Okay, get it now
I'm with a bad bitch he's his friends
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 Imma sock her
Throw a lotta money at her 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 Slim, Baby?
And we be donuts while we wavin' the .380
We give a lotta money to the out in Haiti
all around the world,
Do you me? Do you like my body?
Nicki
Rest in peace to Anna Smith
Yes, my dear, you're so
Say hi to Mary, Mary and
Now bottoms up and my dosage

[Chorus: Trey
up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your up
Tell security we to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, 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)

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