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Дата выпуска: 21.02.2005
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Bottles & Up |
Yeah, yeah Storch |
That’s what I’m talkin' about, my nigga |
Bottles &up, BS what up, nigga? |
Bottles &up, no’s and G’s know |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
The club, shorty what get buck |
The club, real G’s roll up |
The club, fight it out get drunk |
The club, act wild, tear it up |
Introducin' the nemesis, you’ve heard of me |
Into the rebel, the legend, the rock the party took me to a new level |
I’m a bad motherfucka, stones colored, illuminatin' |
Roll up to the joint and the girls love it, the niggas hate it |
Unstoppable, position myself to get cheddar |
Incredible with these lyrics, I’m only gettin' better |
I’m on a sour, my niggas, we poppin' vouf man |
Don’t want no bottles for niggas, you 'bout to lose, man |
Buyin' bottles for brodies, you know it’s nothin', dawg |
Crush you something later fo sho, she breakin' somethin' off |
Soon as zino step through the door she got it jumpin' off |
Grab your chick and head to the floor, I’m callin' all the dawgs |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
The club, shorty what get buck |
The club, real G’s roll up |
The club, fight it out get drunk |
The club, act wild, tear it up |
This one’s for my niggas got felonies, we’s haulin' at the bar |
Throwin' Hypno and Henesie, she fuckin' with the hulk |
We continue to roll and blow the best trees |
Puff an ounce in the club, lookin' for sour D’s |
Plus downin' bottles of bub like it was ice tea, only bottles &up |
That’s if you like me, you got keys (?) |
Fellin' lucky like a Celtics clover, lil' spit, lil' flip |
Now the game is over, I’m on a mission ain’t finished until I’m done |
Make the crowd move wild like I’m bustin' the gun |
Everybody hallucinatin', somebody set it off |
You’re callin' security, now it’s |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
The club, shorty what get buck |
The club, real G’s roll up |
The club, fight it out get drunk |
The club, act wild, tear it up |
(Bottles &up) |
Apologies are never accepted, I’m on another level |
Probably try to get me arrested because I’m so ghetto |
So many victims of homicide accountable for only thorough niggas |
Who want to ride or die with me |
Poured a bottle out for homies who ain’t here |
Incarcerated niggas with numbers be gettin' mad years |
I’m number 34, beyond all the glory |
I’m the truth like the 'E! True Hollywood Stories', nigga |
Zino king of the city, I’m 'bout to lock it down |
Silly rap get smacked, let’s get it poppin' now |
Big dawg and I dop it the best |
I’m in the club with a code million debt on my chest |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
Bottles in the air, middle fingers to the sky |
My niggas don’t dance 'cause we all gettin' high |
Semi in the waist, two-steppin' on the side |
Keep gettin' money till the day that I die |
The club, shorty what get buck |
The club, real G’s roll up |
The club, fight it out get drunk |
The club, act wild, tear it up |
Bottles &up |
Boston get it poppin' |
Bottles &up |
MIA get it poppin' |
Bottles &up |
New York get it poppin |
Ounces &up |
LA get it poppin' |
Bottles &up |
Philadelphia get it poppin' |
Bottles &up |
ATL keep it poppin' |
Bottles &up |
Chi-Town get it poppin' |
Ounces &up |
Zino, uggy what up nigga |
(Bottles &up) |
Yeah |
(Bottles &up) |