Bottoms Up

Yeah Come 'ere (Oh-oh) It's Mr steal-yo-girl (Oh-oh) It's Mr steal-yo-girl (Oh-oh) ay girl, ay girl, ay girl Leggo Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay, what's 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 dis 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 alcohol 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 Nah, 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, what's 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 (come 'ere) My words slur (come 'ere) It's jam-packed (yea) A million girls (ay) And I ain't try'na lead em We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero Callin' all the girls (girls) Do you hear me (girl) All around the world (world) City to city (yeah) Cheers to the girls Throw deuce to the guys Nah, 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, what's 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 Yo, could I get that 'tron? Could I get that money? Could I get that coke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that margarita on the rock-rock-rocks? Could I get salt all around that rim-rim-rim-rim? Trey? I was like, "yo, Trey? Do you think you could buy me a bottle of rosé?" Okay, let's get it now I'm wit' a bad bitch, he's with his friends I don't say hi, I say "keys to the Benz" "Keys to the Benz?" "keys to the Benz!" Ma'fucka, right, yeah, weed to the ten If a bitch try to get cute, I'ma snuff her Throw a lot of money at her, then yell "fuck her!" Fuck her, fuck her, then yell "fuck her!" Then I'ma go and get my Louisville Slugger 'Scuse 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 380 We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti Yellin' all around the world, do you hear me? Do you like my body? Anna Nicki Rest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith Yes, my dear, you're so explosive Say hi to Mary, Mary and Joseph Now bottoms up, and double my dosage Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Ay, what's 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 (it's not that I'm drunk, I'm, I'm, I'm) Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Throw yo hands up (I'm wanted, I'm bad, I'm good, to pick a Trey) Bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), up (up), up bottoms Bottoms up Bottoms up Bottoms up (I, I, I, I ain't alot of scarlet) Bottoms up (I'm real me) Bottoms up