Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Bottle

These niggas can't fuck me, and I'm startin' to feel like
These bitches can't fuck with me, and I'm to feel like
These niggas fuck with me, and I'm startin' to feel like
These bitches can't with me

How much I drunk last night? Shit, I can't
Just know a stripper made a tip like a banker
I just all night, fucked up all night
So me what the fuck these bitches hatin' for
They hate me, they hate Zay, why they the boy?
Cause we makin' all the hits that they can't
Man my was the shit, back in '84
It's a god in your presence, better praise the
I got a nigga goin' down like I him for it
And I shine so hard that you ignore it
I so bright, take shots all night
You niggas so broke, you the waiter bored
We the team the city really waitin' for
The takeover, the city it's waiting for us
Once we on, they gon' be like, "Who came us?"
Once we on, bring out, big money, shut it down

You me, I like to sip my drink
And I ain't got no at all
after bottle, I can't see
But keep alcohol
I'ma it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty
I'ma it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop
drink it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop
I'ma it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty

In the jacuzzi freaky
I got a bad and she love me
Rosé, Dom P or the
Hennessy, order Hennessy
We in thang, bitch
And your girl in my VIP take a sip
When she get that in her, she be on that wild shit
Tryna seduce a nigga she see we 'bout our chips, big money
Beast mode, I got that in me
So I'm goin' full throttle like a
Got her body like a semi, got her beggin', "Gimme, gimme"
Tell her, "Hold up, I'm take a shot of Remy"
Remy Martin, drinkin' in the Martin
All my niggas, we be flossin',
Oh shit, 5-0 burp us
All the in the back, nigga, toss it

You know me, I like to sip my
And I ain't got no at all
Bottle after bottle, I see
But pourin' alcohol
I'ma drink it out the
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop
I'ma it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop
I'ma drink it out the
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop
I'ma it out the bottle
Woopty woopty woop, woopty woop

They ain't ready for the beef, that's what I
Cause song gon' be good, if I sing
You want beef? Shit, good, bring it my way
I'll eat rap beef like an entree
We live every damn day it's Friday
Aww
We every damn day like it's Friday
Aww
Champagne, shake it up, you know my drink
We poppin' bottles over here, it up
Fuck you ass hoes, I'm doin' my thing
Fuck these hoes, we don't give no fucks