Collins - One More Bottle lyrics

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Collins - One More Bottle lyrics

[Hook: Miny] I'm twisted, balance all shifted Couple more shots and the spirits all lifted I'm twisted, balance all shifted Couple more shots and the spirits all lifted Pow, pow, pow, hit them with a few rounds, rounds, rounds Pow, pow, pow, one shot and I'm down, down, down [Verse 1: Miny] One shot and I'm down like pow All my bad b**hes need another like now Oh, and I'm turned up And that's my favorite song there, better turn it up Um, yes, I am the baddest, hope you know that you're the worst Clocking shots like I'm a k**er, I should probably drive a hurse Too many spirits all around me like I think I have a curse I'm out for blood, get over here We'll see if you can quench my thirst Probably not, probably not, high standards Paid like a boss, don't believe me? Take a gander Bottles lit up like a shrine Haven't been to church in awhile it's about God damn time You know I'm bad, no correctness Find my name on every guest list We can see right through your lines I'll X you off my who's next list So who's next b**h? Tell that to my chauffeur Like, red Rover, red Rover, send some real b**hes over [Hook: Miny] [Verse 2: Futuristic] Yeah, okay, one more bottle, don't mind if I do WTF crew in all black like a nun f**, rhyming is tricky when I'm faded Getting these b**hes naked like we playing operation My occupation is rocking stages, tell mama and pops I made it I pour conversations about the women that I be shmanging Lames claim they WTF Gang, I leave them hanging b**hes tryna fit in, politicing like they Sarah Palin My team is exclusive, one more shot and I be acting like a doofus Freestyle battles at the party, boy, I'm ruthless Talking 'bout your mama and your grandma that's toothless Who is this n***a Futuristc k**ing every track? Talking circles like cul-de-sac's, I throw a show and pull a rack After party, that's another I ain't never holding back I'm drinking 'til I throw up on your girlfriend back [Hook: Miny] [Verse 3: Miny] Refill, refill, better hop to it Dream inside my cup, that's filled with vanity and rock fluid Yeah, you drive the vehicle, I own the key fob to it Game so cold, you got the illness, now you're snot to it Balance all shifted like Pisa Remind me who you are again tomorrow, I get frequent amnesia Head so numb, couple shots, anestesia So much money, stretch marks on my Visa Sorry that you're blue, dabba de dabba die b**h Sharks inside my swimming pool, hope you stay alive, b**h Angel on the right side, devil on the other Seem to say the same thing guess they know each other Conscious like