| These niggas can’t fuck with me, and I’m startin' to feel like
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| These bitches can’t fuck with me, and I’m startin' to feel like
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| These niggas can’t fuck with me, and I’m startin' to feel like
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| These bitches can’t fuck with me
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| How much I drunk last night? |
| Shit, I can’t recall
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| Just know a stripper made a tip like a banker would
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| I just drunk all night, fucked up all night
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| So tell me what the fuck these bitches hatin' for
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| They hate me, they hate Zay, why they hate the boy?
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| Cause we makin' all the hits that they can’t record
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| Man my daddy was the shit, back in '84
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| It’s a god in your presence, better praise the lord
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| I got a nigga goin' down like I paid him for it
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| And I shine so hard that you can’t ignore it
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| I shine so bright, take shots all night
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| You niggas so broke, you make the waiter bored
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| We the team that the city really waitin' for
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| The takeover, the city like it’s waiting for us
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| Once we on, they gon' be like, «Who came before us?»
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| Once we on, bring y’all out, big money, shut it down
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| You know me, I like to sip my drink
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| And I ain’t got no shame at all
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| Bottle after bottle, I can’t see
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| But keep pourin' alcohol
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| In the jacuzzi gettin' freaky
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| I got a bad bitch and she love me
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| Rosé, Dom P or the Hennessy
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| Order Hennessy, order Hennessy
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| We in this thang, bitch
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| And your girl in my VIP tryna take a sip
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| When she get that liquor in her, she be on that wild shit
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| Tryna seduce a nigga cause she see we 'bout our chips, big money
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| Beast mode, I got that Henny in me
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| So I’m goin' full throttle like a hemi
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| Got her body bustin' like a semi, got her beggin', «Gimme, gimme»
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| Tell her, «Hold up, I’m finna take a shot of Remy»
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| Remy Martin, drinkin' in the Aston Martin
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| All my niggas, we be flossin', flossin'
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| Oh shit, 5−0 finna burp us
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| All the bottles in the back, nigga, toss it
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| You know me, I like to sip my drink
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| And I ain’t got no shame at all
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| Bottle after bottle, I can’t see
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| But keep pourin' alcohol
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| I’ma drink it out the bottle
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| Woopty woopty woop, woopty woopty woop
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| They ain’t ready for the beef, that’s what I said
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| Cause every song gon' be good, if I sing
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| You want beef? |
| Shit, it’s good, bring it my way
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| I’ll eat every rap beef like an entree
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| We live every damn day like it’s Friday
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| Aww shit
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| We live every damn day like it’s Friday
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| Aww shit
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| Champagne, shake it up, you know that’s my drink
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| We poppin' bottles over here, live it up
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| Fuck you hatin' ass hoes, I’m doin' my thing
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| Fuck these hoes, nigga we don’t give no fucks |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Out the Bottle , by - Kamaiyah. Song from the album A Good Night in the Ghetto, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп