Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

If you in VIP
And you ain't no money get the fuck out
We them bottles. Sparkle something

Say you ballin', boy, we gon' need the
We be two steppin', mix the Effen the juice
Me, I know what to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em
Shorty think I'm trickin' cause she got a of shoes
I was stuntin', man, this bitch here confused
Me, I know what to do to get 'em loose
Me, I just what to do to get 'em loose

Fuck you know 'bout bustin' down a
Your main ho always that you around a bitch
up a pack and I ain't look back since '96
Since then been addicted to designer shit
in the parkin' lot, I'm tryna find a lick
Come up on a thousand pounds, my kind of rich
Independent, I don't no nigga with me
I do quickly, don't believe me? Ask 50
I got for these hoes, can't no broke bitch trick me
And can fit a hundred bands in these navy blue

I pull up and my car ain't got no roof (Fuck me)
All these say that I'm the truth (Fuck with me)
I know just what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck me)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Fuck with me)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know what to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)

bottles with the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, them niggas buyin' cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I rich nigga shit
Turn one into two quick, I do with the bricks
Extra clip on my hip, all my niggas the shits
It's the in this bitch, I'm 50 rich, now who you with?
G UNIT, niggas don't want to pop no bottles
Yayo keep sayin', "Nigga, a thousand dollars"
She must plan on stayin' if she don't swallow
DM'd her friend on Instagram and told that bitch to
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I with guala
And I fuck with rappers, bein' honest
I fuck them strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, bitch is garbage
King of Diamond bitches, ain't they gorgeous?
Drop head Phantom and I'm sittin' on

I pull up and my car got no roof (Fuck with me)
All these bitches say that I'm the truth (Fuck me)
I know just what to do to get 'em (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)

the Unit, man. We back. Young Buck
Cashville, Ten a key, nigga.