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. Sparkle

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

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

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

bottles with the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, fuck them niggas cups (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 niggas the shits
It's the in this 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 Instagram and told that bitch to
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 them les hoes, your bitch is
King 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 (Fuck with me)
All these say that I'm the truth (Fuck with me)
I know just what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck me)
Can you bring my bottles 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?)

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