Bottoms Up (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Yeah

Come 'ere

(Oh-oh) It's Mr steal-yo-girl

(Oh-oh) It's Mr steal-yo-girl

(Oh-oh) ay girl, ay girl, ay girl

Leggo

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Ay, 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 dis club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shakin' it them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Throw yo hands up

Bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), up (up), up bottoms

You know what it is

Girl, we back up in this thang (thang)

Money stay in my pocket

Girl I'm like a walkin' bank (bank)

Tell me what you drank (drank)

Tell me what you think (think)

If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane (insane)

Callin' all the girls (girls)

Do you hear me

All around the world (world)

City to city (city)

Cheers to the girls

Throw deuce to the guys

Nah, 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)

Ay, 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' it them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Throw yo hands up

Bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), up (up), up bottoms

My vision's blurred (come 'ere)

My words slur (come 'ere)

It's jam-packed (yea)

A million girls (ay)

And I ain't try'na lead em

We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero

Callin' all the girls (girls)

Do you hear me (girl)

All around the world (world)

City to city (yeah)

Cheers to the girls

Throw deuce to the guys

Nah, 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)

Ay, 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' it them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Throw yo hands up

Bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), up (up), up bottoms

Yo, could I get that 'tron? Could I get that money?

Could I get that coke? Could I get that Henny?

Could I get that margarita on the rock-rock-rocks?

Could I get salt all around that rim-rim-rim-rim?

Trey? I was like, "yo, Trey?

Do you think you could buy me a bottle of rosé?"

Okay, let's get it now

I'm wit' a bad bitch, he's with his friends

I don't say hi, I say "keys to the Benz"

"Keys to the Benz?" "keys to the Benz!"

Ma'fucka, right, yeah, weed to the ten

If a bitch try to get cute, I'ma snuff her

Throw a lot of money at her, then yell "fuck her!"

Fuck her, fuck her, then yell "fuck her!"

Then I'ma go and get my Louisville Slugger

'Scuse 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 wave in the 380

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? 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

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Ay, 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' it them jeans (it's not that I'm drunk, I'm, I'm, I'm)

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up)

Throw yo hands up (I'm wanted, I'm bad, I'm good, to pick a Trey)

Bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), up (up), up bottoms

Bottoms up

Bottoms up

Bottoms up (I, I, I, I ain't alot of scarlet)

Bottoms up (I'm real me)

Bottoms up