Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

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

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

Fuck you know bustin' down a brick?
Your main ho always think that you a bitch
Picked up a pack and I ain't look back '96
then I've been addicted to designer shit
Chopper in the lot, I'm tryna find a lick
up on a thousand pounds, that's my kind of rich
Independent, I don't no nigga with me
I do everything quickly, 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 (Fuck with me)
All bitches say that I'm the truth (Fuck with me)
I know just what to do to get 'em (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 bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

Hundred bottles the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, fuck them niggas cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I drink rich 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, lazy don't want to pop no bottles
Yayo sayin', "Nigga, what's a thousand dollars"
She must don't plan on stayin' if she don't
DM'd her friend on and told that bitch to holler
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I fuck guala
And I don't with rappers, bein' honest
I with them strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, bitch is garbage
Them King of Diamond bitches, ain't they
head Phantom and I'm sittin' on Forgi's

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

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