Slim Thug - Bottles lyrics

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Slim Thug - Bottles lyrics

Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it Bottles on me, long as someone drink it We bring the party to the club, got our own bank with [?] off the roof And I'm still shining like a diamond tooth Used to rock them hoes in old way Me and my n***as never been fake I guess this my first song with Drake But he don't know we on that mama stake I f** with cake, f** with bread If you ain't bout that to me you dead Ain't worried bout you, worried bout you Cause we ain't never heard about you, heard about you Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it Ace of Spades by the case Patron shots to my motherf**ing fakes Pineapple ciroc got b**hes gone Them gangster b**hes like that brown, that's that strong Plenty henessy, duce, e don't play Send a couple bottles to the DJ Everyday I'm on my grind gettin' it While y'all boys be bullsh**tin' with it Party bus 40 deep 39 b**hes and it's me I know they mad, I know they mad b**h we still acting bad Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it I just wanna get f**ed up I just wanna get f**ed up I just wanna get f**ed up And f** one of you bad b**hes that's south in my section So f**ed up ain't reached for protection [?] and I bust then Told her she so bad let's have twins Cause she a twin, two bad b**hes I try to stay away from you sad b**hes Are you mad, b**hes cause they talking this and that Give me my money from my motherf**ing bottles back Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it

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