Bottoms Up (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

Trey Songz

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    It's Mr. Steal Yo Girl
    It's Mr. Steal Yo Girl

    [Chorus]
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Aye what's in your cup
    Gotta couple bottles
    But a couple ain't enough
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Tell security we 'bout to tear dis club up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Pocket full of green
    Girl you know I love the way you shake it in dem jeans
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up

    [Verse 1]
    You know what it is, girl we back up in this thang
    Money stay in my pocket, girl I'm like a walking bank
    Tell me what you drank, tell me what you think
    If I go get these bottles, we'll go alcohol insane
    Callin' all the girls, do you hear me?
    All around the world, city to city
    Cheers to the girls throwin' juice to the guys
    Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
    Gettin' loose in the ride, hey hey
    Move to the, move to the, move to the side

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    [Chorus]
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Aye what's in your cup
    Gotta couple bottles
    But a couple ain't enough
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Tell security we 'bout to tear dis club up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Pocket full of green
    Girl you know I love the way you shake it in dem jeans
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up

    [Verse 2]
    My vision's blurred, my word's slurred
    It's jam-packed, a million girls
    And I ain't tryna leave though
    We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero
    Callin' all the girls, do you hear me?
    All around the world, city to city
    Cheers to the girls throwin' juice to the guys
    Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
    Gettin' loose in the ride, hey hey
    Move to the, move to the, move to the side

    [Chorus]
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Aye what's in your cup
    Gotta couple bottles
    But a couple ain't enough
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Tell security we 'bout to tear dis club up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Pocket full of green
    Girl you know I love the way you shake it in dem jeans
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up

    [Nicki Minaj]
    Can I get that 'Tron, can I get that Remy, can I get that Coke, can I get that Henny
    Can I get that Margarita on the rock, rock, rocks
    Can I get that salt all around the rim, rim, rim
    Trey, I was like "Yo Trey, do you think you can buy me a bottle of Rosé?"
    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
    Motherfuckin' right yup B to the 10
    If a bitch try to get cute, I'ma stuff her
    Throw a lotta money at her, then yell "Fuck her"
    Fuck her, fuck her. Then yell "Fuck her"
    Then I'ma go and get my Louisville slugger
    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 wavin' a 380
    We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti
    Tellin' 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

    [Chorus]
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Aye what's in your cup
    Gotta couple bottles
    But a couple ain't enough
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Tell security we 'bout to tear dis club up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Pocket full of green
    Girl you know I love the way you shake it in dem jeans
    Bottoms up, bottoms up
    Throw ya hands up
    Bottoms up, bottoms up

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Daniel Johnson, Edrick Miles, Tremaine Neverson, Onika Tanya Maraj, Tony E. Scales y Milton James

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