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 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
of 'Tron, bottles of the Grand Ma yeah
couple of the Yac,
of the Rose
throw another couple back
throw another back, bring another couple of models, okay K!

get drink, let the waiter know
tell every single bottle, spend a lotta dough
I don't even know what I'm bout to next,
gotta a choice eenie, meenie, miney, mo! (OHHH)
now we sippin' little Don
(?) 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
mami got a strut, baby, baby
a little 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
girl go ahead, wriggle to the floor
beat bang til you take it anymore
while I make you drunk, everybody fall on the
King Kong, what ya dun know when I through
I'mma give it to ya, n-ggas gon 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 the bong
back murderin' track
every n-gga better when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Songz]
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
Tell security we bout to 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
up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Trey
You know 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 alcohol
Callin' all the girls, do you me?
All the world, city to city
Cheers to the girls, a deuce to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the
loose in the ride
Hatin' ass nigga you can to the move to the move to the side

[Chorus: Trey
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 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
Bottoms up, up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

2: Trey Songz]
My blurred, my words slurred
Its jam packed, a million
And I tryin to lead em
We so let me be your alcohol hero
Callin' all the girls, do you 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
Gettin' loose in the
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the to the move to the side

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

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

[Nicki
Yo, could I get 'Tron?
Could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get Henny?
I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks?
Could I get that salt all 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 a bad bitch he's with 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
a lotta money at her then yell fucka, fucka, fucka,
Then fucka.
Then Imma go get my Slugger
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 money to the babies out in Haiti
all around the world,
Do you hear me? Do you like my
Anna
in peace to Anna Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, so explosive
Say hi to Mary, Mary and
Now bottoms up and my dosage

[Chorus: 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 bout to this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of
Girl, you know I the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

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