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. Sparkle

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

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

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

Hundred bottles the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, them niggas buyin' cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I drink rich nigga
one into two quick, I do tricks with the bricks
Extra 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 don't want to pop no bottles
Yayo keep sayin', "Nigga, a thousand dollars"
She must don't plan on stayin' if she swallow
DM'd her friend on Instagram and told that to holler
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I fuck guala
And I don't fuck rappers, bein' honest
I fuck them strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, your bitch is
Them 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 bitches say that I'm the truth (Fuck me)
I know just 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 my bottles 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?)

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