Luyện nghe bài hát Bring My Bottles

If you in VIP
And you ain't spending no get the fuck out
We need them bottles. something

Say you ballin', boy, we need the proof
We be two steppin', mix the with the juice
Me, I know just to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just to do to get 'em loose
Shorty think I'm cause she got a pair of shoes
I was just stuntin', man, this here confused
Me, I know just to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just to do to get 'em loose

Fuck you know 'bout down a brick?
Your main ho always think that you a bitch
up a pack and I ain't look back since '96
Since then I've been addicted to designer
Chopper in the parkin' lot, I'm tryna a lick
Come up on a thousand pounds, that's my of rich
Independent, I need no nigga with me
I do everything quickly, don't me? Ask 50
I got game for these hoes, can't no broke trick me
And can fit a hundred bands in these navy blue

I pull up and my car got no roof (Fuck with me)
All these bitches say that I'm the (Fuck with me)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? (Fuck me)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know just to do to get 'em loose (Where my bottles?)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

Hundred bottles the sparklers, light it up
in the air, fuck them niggas buyin' cups (Get some money ho)
Louis the 13th, I drink rich nigga
Turn one two quick, I do tricks with the bricks
Extra clip on my hip, all my niggas with the
the Unit in this bitch, I'm 50 rich, now who you with?
G UNIT, lazy niggas don't want to pop no
keep sayin', "Nigga, what's a thousand dollars"
She must don't plan on stayin' if she don't
DM'd her friend on and told that bitch to holler
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain't playin', I with guala
And I don't fuck with rappers, bein'
I with them strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, your is garbage
Them King of Diamond bitches, they gorgeous?
Drop head and I'm sittin' on Forgi's

I pull up and my car ain't got no roof (Fuck me)
All these bitches say that I'm the (Fuck with me)
I just what to do to get 'em loose (Fuck with me)
Can you please bring my to my booth? (Fuck with me)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)
I know just what to do to get 'em (Where my bottles?)
Can you bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?)

the Unit, man. We back. Young Buck
Cashville, Ten a key, nigga.