Luyện nghe bài hát Bottoms Up Remix

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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,
cuttin' up and 'em, f-ckin up the buildin'
to the bar and buy a couple bottles of ciroc
bottles of 'Tron, bottles of the Ma yeah
couple of the Yac,
bottles of the
throw couple shots back
throw another back, bring another couple of models, okay K!

get drink, let the waiter know
tell single bottle, finna spend a lotta dough
I don't 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 you feelin' (?) probably give 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,
then I in and I give it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, to the floor
beat til you can't take it anymore
I make you drunk, everybody fall on the floor
King Kong, what ya dun when I come through
give it to ya, n-ggas gon hate it
How it, everything around
see the way I do, disintegrated
what I do, I'mma never do it wrong
then i hit you with the bang and I hit you with the
back murderin' track
every better black when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Trey
Bottoms up, up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, your hands up
Tell security we to tear this club up
Bottoms up, up, pocket full of green
Girl, you I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Trey
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 bottles, we go alcohol insane
Callin' all the girls, do you 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

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, 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 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
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

[Verse 2: Songz]
My vision's blurred, my words
Its jam packed, a million
And I tryin to lead em
We so let me be your alcohol hero
all the girls, do you hear me?
All the world, city to city
to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys
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 move to the

[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 your up
Tell security we bout to tear club up

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

[Nicki
Yo, could I get that
I get that Remmy?
Could I get Coke?
Could I get Henny?
Could I get that on the rock rock rocks?
Could I get 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 bitch try to get Imma sock her
Throw a lotta money at her then fucka, fucka, fucka,
Then fucka.
Imma go get my Louisville Slugger
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really a lady
I rep Money
You know Slim,
And we be doin' while we wavin' the .380
We give a lotta money to the babies out in
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 double my

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

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