Luyện nghe bài hát Bottoms Up Remix

If you Mr your girl, you know Bussa Buss is Mr Smash Anybody's record


Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now

know that when I step up in the building and I'm doin' what I'm doin' I be crowdin' up the block,
cuttin' up and 'em, f-ckin up the buildin'
gettin' to the bar and buy a couple of ciroc
of 'Tron, bottles of the Grand Ma yeah
couple of the Yac,
of the Rose
throw couple shots back
throw another back, bring couple of them models, okay K!

get another drink, let the waiter
tell every single bottle, spend a lotta dough
I don't know what I'm bout to drink next,
gotta make a eenie, meenie, miney, mo! (OHHH)
now we little Don Julio
(?) big, hot up in the booty-oh!
pop pop get it get it money when you feelin' (?) give it to you in the studio
now we in the cut, better put ya up
mami got a little strut, baby,
a little in the cup
get ya little up
you can get up in the trunk, maybe,
I come in and I give it to you raw
baby girl go ahead, wriggle to the
beat bang til you take it anymore
I make you drunk, everybody fall on the floor
King Kong, what ya dun know when I through
give it to ya, n-ggas gon hate it
How it, evaporate everything
see the way I do, everything
I do, I'mma never never do it wrong
then i hit you with the bang and I hit you the bong
back another track
n-gga better black when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Songz.

[Chorus: Songz]
up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your up
Tell security we to tear this club up
Bottoms up, up, pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them
up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Verse 1: Songz]
You know what it is girl, we up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a bank
Tell me whatcha drank, me whatcha thank
If I go get bottles, we go alcohol insane
Callin' all the girls, do you me?
All around the world, city to
to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys
Now I got a and a goose in the ride
Gettin' loose in the
Hatin' ass you can move to the move to the move to the side

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
Bottoms up, bottoms up, your hands up
Tell we bout to tear this club up
up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them
up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, up (up, up)

[Verse 2: Trey
My vision's blurred, my words
Its jam packed, a million
And I tryin to lead em
We so let me be your alcohol hero
all the girls, do you hear me?
All the world, city to city
Cheers to the girls, throw a to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a in the ride
loose in the ride
Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the to the side

[Chorus: Trey
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Songz Bottoms Up
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw hands up
Tell security we bout to tear club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket of green
Girl, you I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, up, throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

[Nicki
Yo, I get that 'Tron?
Could I get Remmy?
Could I get that
Could I get that
Could I get that on the rock rock rocks?
Could I get that salt all around rim rim rim rim?
Trey, I was "Yo Trey"
Do you you could buy me a bottle of Rose'?
Okay, get it now
I'm with a bad bitch he's with his
I say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz"
Keys to the Keys to the Benz!
Muhfuckin right yeah, to the 10
If a bitch try to get cute sock her
Throw a money at her then yell fucka, fucka, fucka,
yell fucka.
Then Imma go get my Slugger
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a
I rep Money
You know Slim,
And we be donuts while we wavin' the .380
We give a money to the babies out in Haiti
Yellin all the world,
Do you hear me? Do you like my
Anna
Rest in peace to Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, you're so
Say hi to Mary, and Joseph
Now bottoms up and my dosage

Trey Songz]
Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, in ya cup
Got a couple bottles, but a couple enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up, your hands up
Tell security we bout to tear this up
Bottoms up, up, pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya up
Bottoms up, up, bottoms up (up, up)

Bottoms up, Bottoms up, up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up