Yeaaah Comere It's mister steal yo girl (x2) Ay girl ay girl ay girl Leggo
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay whats' in ya cup Got a couple bottles But a couple ain't enough Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw ya hands up Tell security we bouta tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Pocket full of green Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw yo hands up Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) Bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
You know what it is Girl we back up in this thang (thang) Money stay in my pocket Girl I'm like a walkin bank (bank) Tell me what you drank (drank) Tell me what you think (think) If I go get these bottles we go alchol insane (insane)
Callin all the girls (girls) Do you hear me All around the world (world) City to city (city)
Cheers to the girls Throw deuce to the guys Na I got a chiken and a goose in the ride Getin loose in the ride Hatin ass nigga you can move To the move to the move to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay whats' in ya cup Got a couple bottles But a couple ain't enough Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw ya hands up Tell security we bouta tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Pocket full of green Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw yo hands up Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) Bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
My vision's blurred (comere) My words slur (comere) It's jam packed (yeaa) A million girls (ay) And I ain't trynna lead em We drunk so let me be yo alchol heat room
Callin all the girls (girls) Do you hear me (girl) All around the world (world) City to city (yeeaahhh)
Cheers to the girls Throw deuce to the guys Na I got a chicken and a goose in the ride Getin loose in the ride Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay whats' in ya cup Got a couple bottles But a couple ain't enough Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw ya hands up Tell security we bouta tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Pocket full of green Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) [Nicki Minaj: uh huh] Throw yo hands up [Nicki Minaj: uh] Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) Bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms [Nicki Minaj: uh yo]
Can I get that dro Can I get that remmy Can I get that coke Can I get that henny Can I get that margarita on the rock rock rock Can I get salt all around that rim rim rim rim Trey I was like yo Trey Do you think you can buy me a bottle of rosay
Okay let's get it now I'm wit a bad bitch he's wit his friends I don't say hi I say keys to the Benz Keys to the Benz, keys to the Benz Mufuckin rite yea b to the 10 If a bitch try to get cute Ima stomp her Throw alotta money at her then yell fuck her Fuck her, fuck her, then yell fuck her Then I'm go and get my loui belt slug her
Excuse me I'm sorry I'm really such a lady I rep young money You know slim baby And we be doin donuts while we wave in the 3-80 We give alot of money to the babies out in Haiti Yellin all around the world Do you hear me Do you like my body and a Nicki Rest in peace to Ana Nicole Smith Yes my dear you're so explosive Say hi to Mary Mary and Joseph Now bottoms up and double my doses
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay whats' in ya cup Got a couple bottles But a couple ain't enough Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw ya hands up Tell security we bouta tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Pocket full of green Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw yo hands up Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) Bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms Bottoms up [fade till end]