Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

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

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

Fuck you know bustin' down a brick?
Your main ho always think that you around a
up a pack and I ain't look back since '96
Since then I've addicted to designer shit
Chopper in the parkin' lot, I'm tryna a lick
Come up on a thousand pounds, my kind of rich
Independent, I don't need no with me
I do quickly, don't believe me? Ask 50
I got game for these hoes, 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 (Fuck with me)
All these bitches say that I'm the truth (Fuck me)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know just what to do to get 'em (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

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

I pull up and my car ain't got no roof (Fuck me)
All these bitches say that I'm the (Fuck with 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 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 bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

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