Bottoms Up - Trey Songz ft Nicki Minaj (lyrics)

[Trey Songz:]
Yeah (Kane is in the building, nigga)
It's Mr. Steal Your Girl
It's Mr. Steal Your Girl
Ay girl [5x]
Let's go

Bottoms up bottoms up
Ay what's in 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

You know what it is
Girl we back up in this thang (thang)
Money stay in my pocket
Girl I'm like a walking bank (bank)
Tell me what you drank (drank)
Tell me what you thank (thank)
If I go get these bottles we go alcohol-insane (insane)

Calling all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me
All around the world (world)
City to city (city)

Cheers to the girls
Throw a deuce to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
Getting loose in the ride
Hating ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

Bottoms up bottoms up
Ay what's in 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

My vision's blurred (come on)
My words slurred (come on)
It's jam-packed
A million girls
And I ain't tryna leave though
We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero

Calling all the girls (girls)
Do you hear me (girl)
All around the world (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
Getting loose in the ride
Hating ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

[Trey Songz & Nicki Minaj:]
Bottoms up bottoms up
Ay what's in 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

[Nicki Minaj:]
Could I get that 'trón
Could I get that Remy
Could I get that Coke
Could I get that Henny
Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks
Could I get that salt all around that rim rim rim rim Trey
I was like "Yo Trey"
Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rosé
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 V to the 10
If a bitch tryna get cute I'mma stomp her
Throw a lot of money at her then yell, "Fuck her!
Fuck her! Fuck her!" then yell, "Fuck her!"
Then I'mma go and get my Louisville Slugger
Excuse me I'm sorry I'm really such a lady
I rep Young Money
You know Slim, baby?
And we be doing donuts while we waving the .380
We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti
Yelling 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 & Nicki Minaj:]
Bottoms up bottoms up
Ay what's in your cup
Got a couple bottles
But a couple ain't enough

Turn you 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
It's not that I'm drunk, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm on that
Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up (I'm beat)
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up, up, up
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm good, I'm good

Trigga Trey, Nicki M., let's get it
Bottoms up (C'mere!), bottoms up, bottoms up
I-I-I-I I am Zolanski (Bottoms up)
I'm Roman (Bottoms up)
Yeah