Trey Songz - Buttoms Up Lyrics

Yeahhh!
Oohh ohhh ohhh
It's Mr. Steal ya girl
Oohh ohhh ohhh
It's Mr. Steal ya girl

Oohh ohhh ohhh
Hey girl
Hey girl
Hey girl
Hey girl
Hey girl
Now go

(Hook)
Bottoms up bottoms up aye what's in your cup
Gotta 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 up up

(Verse 1)
You know what it is girl, we back up in this thang
Money stay in my pocket, I'm like a walking bank
Tell me what you drink, tell me what you think
If I go get these bottles we go alcohol insane
Calling 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 goose in the ride
Getting loose in the ride
Hating ass nigga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side

(Hook)
Bottoms up bottoms up aye 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 up up

(Verse 2)
My visions blurred my words slurred
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
All around the world city to city
Cheers to the girls throw a deuce to the guys
And 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

(Hook)
Bottoms up bottoms up aye 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 up up

(Verse 3 Nicki Minaj)
Can I get that 'tron, can I get that Remy, can I get that Coke, can I get that Henny
Can I get that margarita on the rocks rock rocks, can I get salt all around that rim rim rim rim
Trey, I was like yo Trey
Do you think you can buy me a bottle of Rose'
Okay lets 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, muthafuckin right yea V to the10
If a bitch tries to get cute ima stomp her
Throw a lot of money at her then yell fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, then yell fuck her
Then ima go and get my Louiseville 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 baby's 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.

(Hook)
Bottoms up bottoms up aye what's in your cup
Gotta couple bottles but a couple aint 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 up up