Bottles lyrics

by

Slim Thug


[Hook]
Bottle's on me
Bottle's on me, long as Imma drink it

[Verse 1]
The bottle's on me, long as Imma drink it
We bring the party to the club, got our own bank with
The raid show when my boof is out the f*cking roof
And I'm still shining like a diamond tooth
Used to rock them hoes in old way
Me and my n*ggas never been fake
I guess this my first song with Drake
But he don't know he on it, my mistake
I f*ck with cake, f*ck with bread
If you ain't bout that, to me you dead
I ain't worried bout you, worried bout you
Cause we ain't never heard about you, heard about you

[Hook]
Bottle's on me
Bottle's on me, long as Imma drink it

[Verse 2]
Ace of Spades by the case
Patrón shots to my motherf*cking face
Pineapple Ciroc got hoes gone
Them gangster b*tches like that brown, that's that strong
Plenty of Hennessy, D'Ussé, we don't play
Send a couple bottles to the DJ
Everyday I'm on my grind gettin' it
While y'all boys out there bullsh*ttin' with it
Party bus 40 deep
39 b*tches and it's me
I know they mad, I know they mad
b*tch, we still acting bad
Bring my motherf*cking bottle
[Hook]
Bottle's on me
Bottle's on me, long as Imma drink it

[Verse 3]
I just wanna get f*cked up
I just wanna get f*cked up
I just wanna get f*cked up
And f*ck one of you bad b*tches that's south in my section
So f*cked up I ain't reached for protection
[?] naked and I bust in
Told her she so bad, "baby, let's have twins"
Cause she a twin, two bad b*tches
I try to stay away from you sad b*tches
Are you mad, b*tches, talking this and talking that?
Give me my money from my motherf*cking bottles back

[Hook]
Bottle's on me
Bottle's on me, long as Imma drink it
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