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Bottles Up, Bottles Up, Bottles Up
Bottles Up, Bottles Up, Bottles Up
Bottles Up, Bottles Up, Bottles Up
When I leave the club tonight
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
I'm gon' be drunk as f** (whooa,whooa)
Verse 1:
Listen, at the table we poppin bottles
Ain't no stoppin until they hollow
Ain't no talkin unless they swallow
R-T go press that follow, follow, follow all over the f**en net
Imma, Imma net a million what you wanna bet?
Uh Daffed out drunk as f** you pa**ed out
After party you a**ed out cause you don't know where you at now you crashed out
This would be the anthem, get your bottles and hands up
All the hoes said me and B-O triple X too handsome
Ha ha ha, just like that, put em up
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Verse 2:
Don't worry bout me, bottles all I need
f** ya'll think? When we leave yeah they leavin with me
Ay, I'm well innovated and I don't give a f** what you thinkin
Money I get it like nothing, I spend it on nothing
I get it it's nathan I get it I got it
Ain't worried bout the poppin, got a car in my pocket
And what you gon get in a year I'm probably gon spend on a bottle
It's nonsense, yeah it's nonsense
I drink till I'm unconscious, I smoke weed till I'm nauseous, I don't give a f** about nothin I
Back at the club it's a party, in the VIP section wit your big homie
Sorry Homie it's a party every time we on it
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