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 building and I'm what I'm doin' I be crowdin' up the block,
up and killin' 'em, f-ckin up the buildin'
gettin' to the bar and buy a bottles of ciroc
bottles of 'Tron, bottles of the Ma yeah
bottles of the Yac,
bottles of the
throw couple shots back
throw another back, bring another couple of models, okay K!

get another drink, let the waiter
tell every bottle, finna spend a lotta dough
I don't even what I'm bout 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 (?) probably 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 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 I come through
I'mma it to ya, n-ggas gon hate it
How it, evaporate everything
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
back murderin' track
every n-gga better when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Songz]
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 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, bottoms up, throw ya up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Songz]
You what it is girl, we back up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a bank
Tell me whatcha drank, me whatcha thank
If I go get these bottles, we go 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 and a goose in the ride
Gettin' in the ride
Hatin' ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the

[Chorus: Songz]
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 this up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket 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 2: Trey
My blurred, my words slurred
Its jam packed, a girls
And I tryin to lead em
We drunk so let me be your alcohol
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 move to the to the side

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

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

Minaj]
Yo, could I get 'Tron?
I get that Remmy?
Could I get Coke?
Could I get that
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 think you buy me a bottle of Rose'?
Okay, get it now
I'm a bad bitch he's with his friends
I say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz"
Keys to the Keys to the Benz!
Muhfuckin yeah, weed to the 10
If a try to get cute Imma sock her
Throw a lotta money at her yell fucka, fucka, fucka,
yell 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 doin' donuts we wavin' the .380
We give a lotta to the babies out in Haiti
Yellin all the world,
Do you me? Do you like my body?
Anna
Rest in to Anna Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, you're so
Say hi to Mary, Mary and
Now up and double my dosage

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

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