Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

If you in VIP
And you spending no money get the fuck out
We need them bottles. something

Say you ballin', boy, we gon' the proof
We be two steppin', mix the Effen the juice
Me, I know just to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know what to do to get 'em loose
Shorty think I'm trickin' she got a pair 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 think you around a bitch
Picked up a pack and I ain't look 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 need no nigga 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 blue Dickies

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

Hundred bottles the sparklers, light it up
in the air, fuck them niggas buyin' cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I drink rich nigga
Turn one two quick, I do tricks with the bricks
clip on my hip, all my niggas with the shits
It's the in this bitch, I'm 50 rich, now who you with?
G UNIT, lazy don't want to pop no bottles
Yayo keep sayin', "Nigga, what's a dollars"
She must don't on stayin' if she don't swallow
DM'd her friend on and told that bitch to holler
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I fuck guala
And I fuck with rappers, bein' honest
I with them strippers, be at Onyx
starlets and them les hoes, your bitch is garbage
Them of Diamond bitches, ain't they gorgeous?
head Phantom 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 truth (Fuck me)
I know what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? (Fuck me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know just to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

It's the Unit, man. We back. Young
Cashville, Ten a key, nigga.