Текст песни Trey Songz feat Nicki Minaj - Bottoms Up

[Intro]
Yeah
Come on
It's Mr. Steal Yo Girl [x2]
Ay girl [x5]
Leggo

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
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 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

[Verse 1: Trey Songz]
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 drink (drink)
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
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin' loose in the ride
Hatin' ass n*gga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
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 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
My vision's blurred (come on)
My words slur (come on)
It's jam packed (yeaa)
A million girls (ay)
And I ain't tryna leave though
We drunk so let me be yo alcohol 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 deuce to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Gettin' loose in the ride
Hatin' ass n*gga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
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 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shakin' it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
(Uh huh)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
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 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 rose
Okay let's get it now
I'm with a bad b*tch, he's with his friends
I don't say hi, I say keys to the Benz
Keys to the Benz, keys to the Benz
Muf*ckin right yea b to the 10
If a b*tch try to get cute I'ma stomp her
Throw a lotta money at her then yell f*ck her
F*ck her f*ck her then yell f*ck her
Then I'ma go and get my Louisville slugger
Excuse 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 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 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 doses

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Ay what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple ain't enough
(Turn you) bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw ya hands up
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Pocket full of green
Girl you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
Throw yo hands up
Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
Bottoms up