Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bring My Bottles, artist - G-Unit. Album song The Beast Is G Unit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G Unit
Song language: English
Bring My Bottles |
Say you ballin', boy, we gon' need the proof |
We be two steppin', mix the Effen with the juice |
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Shorty think I’m trickin' cause she got a pair of shoes |
I was just stuntin', man, this bitch here confused |
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Fuck you know 'bout bustin' down a brick? |
Your main ho always think that you around a bitch |
Picked up a pack and I ain’t look back since '96 |
Since then I’ve been addicted to designer shit |
Chopper in the parkin' lot, I’m tryna find a lick |
Come up on a thousand pounds, that’s my kind of rich |
Independent, I don’t need no nigga with me |
I do everything quickly, don’t believe me? |
Ask 50 |
I got game for these hoes, can’t no broke bitch trick me |
And can fit a hundred bands in these navy blue Dickies |
I pull up and my car ain’t got no roof |
All these bitches say that I’m the truth |
I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
Hundred bottles with the sparklers, light it up |
Bottles in the air, fuck them niggas buyin' cups |
Louis the 13th, I drink rich nigga shit |
Turn one into two quick, I do tricks with the bricks |
Extra clip on my hip, all my niggas with the shits |
It’s the Unit in this bitch, I’m filthy rich, now who you with? |
G-Unit, lazy niggas don’t want to pop no bottles |
Yayo keep sayin', «Nigga, what’s a thousand dollars» |
She must don’t plan on stayin' if she don’t swallow |
DM’d her friend on Instagram and told that bitch to holla |
Dopeboy, bitch, I ain’t playin', I fuck with guala |
And I don’t fuck with rappers, bein' honest |
I fuck with them strippers, be at Onyx |
Them starlets and them les hoes, your bitch is garbage |
Them King of Diamond bitches, ain’t they gorgeous? |
Drop head Phantom and I’m sittin' on Forgi’s |
I pull up and my car ain’t got no roof |
All these bitches say that I’m the truth |
I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
I know just what to do to get 'em loose |
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? |
It’s the Unit, man |
We back, Young Buck |
Cashville, Ten-a-key, nigga, yeah |