Bottoms Up - Trey Songz

Yeaaah' comere

It's mister steal yo girl

It's mister steal yo girl

Ay girl ay girl ay girl'

Ay girl ay girl leggo

Bottoms up bottoms up (up)

Ay what's in ya cup

Got a cuple bottles

But a cuple 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 thank (thank)

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 duece 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 what's in ya cup

Got a cuple bottles

But a cuple 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 visions blurd (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 duece 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 what's in ya cup

Got a cuple bottles

But a cuple 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

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 lets get it now

I'm wit a bad bitch he's wit his friends

I don't say I hi I say keys to the benz

Keys to the benz keys to the benz

Muf**kin rite yea b to the 10

If a bitch try to get cute

Ima stomp her

Throw alotta money

At her then yell f**k her

F**k her f**k her

Then yell f**k her

Then I'm go and get

My loui belt slug her

Excuse me I'm sorry

I'm really such 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 your so explosive

Say hi to mary mary and joseph

Now bottoms up and double my doses

Bottoms up bottoms up (up)

Ay what's in ya cup

Got a cuple bottles

But a cuple ain't enough

(Turn your) 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

Bottoms up

Bottoms up

Bottoms up

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