Bottoms Up AZ Lyrics By Trey Songz feat Nicki Minaj

Bottoms Up AZ Lyrics By Trey Songz feat Nicki Minaj

(Trey Songz)

Yeah!!! Come here!!

Oh-oh-oh-oh, it's Mister Steal Yo Girl

Oh-oh-oh-oh, it's Mister Steal Yo Girl

Hey, girl, hey, girl, hey, girl, hey, girl, hey, girl.... now go!

Bottoms up, bottoms up, let me see your cup

Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up up up... bottoms up!

You know what it is, girl, we back up in this thang

Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walking bank

Tell me what you drank, tell me what you think

If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane

Callin' all the girls, do you hear me?

All around the world, city to city

Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys

Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride

Gettin' loose in the ride

Hatin' ass niggas, you can move to the-move to the-move to the side

Bottoms up, bottoms up, let me see your cup

Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up up up... bottoms up!

My vision's blurred (come here!), my words slurred (come here!)

It's jam packed (yeah!), a million girls

And I ain't tryin' to leave though

We drunk, so let me be your alcohol hero

Callin' all the girls, do you hear me? (girl)

All around the world, city to city (yeah!)

Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys

Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride

Gettin' loose in the ride

Hatin' ass niggas, you can move to the-move to the-move to the side

Bottoms up, bottoms up, let me see your cup

Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up up up... bottoms up!

(Nicki Minaj)

Can I get that 'tron? Can I get that Remy?

Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny?

Could I get that margarita on the rock-rock-rock-rocks?

Could I get salt all around that rim-rim-rim-rim?

Trey?

I was like, "Yo, Trey, do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rose?"

Okay, let's get it now

I'm with a bad bitch, he's with his friends

I don't say "Hi", I say keys to the Benz

Keys to the Benz, keys to the Benz

Motherfuckin' right, yeah, weed to the 10

If a bitch try to get cute, I'm-a snuff her

Throw a lotta money at her then yell, "fuck her, fuck her, fuck her!"

Then yell, "fuck her!"

Then I'ma go and get my Lousiville slugger!

'Scuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady

I rep Young Money, you know Slim, baby?

And we be doin' donuts while we wavin' the 380

We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti

Yellin' "All around the world, do you hear me?

Do you like my body, Anna Nicki?"

Rest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith

Yes, my dear, you're so explosive

Say hi to Mary, Mary and Joseph

Now bottoms up and double my dosage

(Trey Songz)

Bottoms up, bottoms up, let me see your cup

Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

(Nicki: It's not that I'm drunk, I'm-I'm-I'm on that...)

Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up

(Nicki: I'm be...I'm good, I'm good!)

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up up up... bottoms up!

(Nicki Minaj)

Trigga Trey, Nicki M, let's do it!

I I I I am Zolanski

I am Roman Zolanski