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Trey Songz - Bottoms Up (Remix)

feat. Busta Rhymes & Nicki Minaj

Yeah
Come here
It's Mr. Steal your girl [x2]

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

Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Aye what's in ya cup (remix)
Got a couple bottles
But a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up (remix)
Tell security we bouta tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green (remix)
Girl you know I love the way you shakin in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up [x3]

Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now look
Everybody 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 killin' 'em, fuckin up the buildin'
Gettin' to the bar and buy a couple bottles of ciroc
Bottles of 'Tron, bottles of the Grand Ma yeah
Couple bottles of the Yac,
Bottles of the Rose
Throw another couple shots back
Throw another back, bring another couple of them models, okay K!
Get another drink, let the waiter know
Tell every single bottle, finna spend a lotta dough
I don't even know what I'm bout to drink next,
Gotta make a choice eenie, meenie, miney, mo! (OH)
Now we sippin' little Don Julio
Shawty [? ] big, hot up in the booty-oh!
Pop pop get it get it money when you feelin'
[? ] probably give it to you in the studio
Now we in the cut, better put ya bottle up
Mami got a little strut, baby, baby
Pour a little in the cup
Get ya little bottom up
You can get up in the trunk, maybe, maybe
Then I come in and I give it to you raw
Baby girl go ahead, wriggle to the floor
Beat bang til you can't take it anymore
While I make you drunk, everybody fall on the floor
King Kong, what ya dun know when I come through
I'm a give it to ya, niggas gon hate it
How it, evaporate everything around
See the way I do, everything disintegrated
What I do, I'm a never never do it wrong
Then I hit you with the bang and I hit you with the bong
Back murderin' another track
Every nigga better black when I hit ya, Trey Songz
Trey Songz.

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 hero

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)
Aye 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 in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up [x3]

Can I get that dro
Can I get that remy
Can I get that coke
Can I get that henny
Can I get that margarita on the 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 let's get it now
I'm with a bad bitch he's with his friends
I don't say I hi I say keys to the benz
Keys to the benz keys to the benz
Mufuckin rite yea b to the ten
If a bitch try to get cute I'm a stomp her
Throw alotta money at her then yell fuck her
Fuck her fuck her then yell fuck 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 a lot 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)
Aye 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 in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up [x3]

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