Beat Flippa - Bottles On Me lyrics

(Verse 1) Da Chameleon Yeah, I'm bout to get white boy wasted You'ont like my a** well haters gon taste it We going ham, you might as well face it In VIP we need a bottle replacement You can't see me, black on black We bout to act (we bout to act) John Cusack (Yeah) Throw'em back, if you on them zana's Donkey Kong b**h, yeah we go bananas (Yeah) Vodka on the rocks And a lil Tropicana, b**h I can't stop (Yeah) Unorthodox Triangular, b**h I'm out the box (Bridge) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles (Rapidly) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles (Hook) Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me (Verse 2) Daboo We got bottles in the club I got bottles on the love We got bottles in the room girl Come on leave with us Bottles, bottles, bottles You ain't got no bottles I ain't got no holla Give me mine straight I'll need no cut You can keep your juice I then been got loose I'ont, I'ont, I'ont, I'ont know Another bottle man I think I bout to hit the doe Man this girl steady dropping dropping dropping to the flo Steady, Steady, Steady, Steady, Steady dropping to the flo A half of Ciroc and a fifth of Grey Goose Man I'm so drunk I forgot I'm Daboo (Day-Boo) Yeah n***a I'm ripped n***a what about you n***a I'm so hot, I then lost my cool (Bridge) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles (Rapidly) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles (Hook) Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Bottles on me, Bottles, Bottles on me Verse 3: Bottles on me Your gurl on me I then snuck up in the club with these pills on me Hold up homie this is what its gon be (Bridge) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles (Rapidly) Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles, Bottles