Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

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

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

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

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

Hundred with the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, fuck them buyin' cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I drink nigga shit
Turn one two quick, I do tricks with the bricks
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 keep sayin', "Nigga, what's a dollars"
She must don't plan on stayin' if she swallow
DM'd her friend on and told that bitch to holler
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I fuck with
And I don't fuck with rappers, bein'
I fuck with strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, your is garbage
King of Diamond bitches, ain't they gorgeous?
Drop head Phantom and I'm sittin' on

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 what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck with me)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my (Where my bottles?)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know what to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

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