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' need the
We be two steppin', mix the Effen with the
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em
Me, I know what to do to get 'em loose
Shorty think I'm cause she got a pair of shoes
I was just stuntin', man, this bitch confused
Me, I just what to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em

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

I up and my car ain't got no roof (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 to my booth? (Fuck with me)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you please my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

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

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

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