Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Bottle

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

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

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

In the jacuzzi gettin'
I got a bad and she love me
Rosé, Dom P or the
Order Hennessy, order
We in this thang,
And your in my VIP tryna take a sip
When she get that liquor in her, she be on that shit
Tryna seduce a nigga cause she see we our chips, big money
mode, I got that Henny in me
So I'm full throttle like a hemi
Got her body bustin' a semi, got her beggin', "Gimme, gimme"
Tell her, "Hold up, I'm finna take a of Remy"
Remy Martin, drinkin' in the Aston
All my niggas, we be flossin',
Oh shit, 5-0 burp us
All the bottles in the back, nigga, it

You know me, I like to sip my
And I ain't got no at all
after bottle, I can't see
But pourin' alcohol
I'ma drink it out the
woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
I'ma it out the bottle
woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
I'ma it out the bottle
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 I said
Cause every song be good, if I sing
You beef? Shit, it's good, bring it my way
eat every rap beef like an entree
We every damn day like it's Friday
Aww
We live every damn day it's Friday
Aww
Champagne, shake it up, you that's my drink
We bottles over here, live it up
Fuck you hatin' ass hoes, I'm doin' my
Fuck these hoes, nigga we give no fucks