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                                                            Lirik Trey Songz Bottoms Up ft. Nicki Minaj lyrics

                                                            Lirik Trey Songz Bottoms Up ft. Nicki Minaj lyric



                                                            * Artist : Trey Songz
                                                            * Song : Bottoms Up
                                                            * Album : Passion, Pain & Pleasure



                                                            New hot track called "Bottoms Up" by American R&B singer, Trey Songz surfaced recently. It was produced by Kane Beatz and featured American female rapper, Nicki Minaj. He offers a free stream of the song on his official website as a teaser to his upcoming album 'Passion, Pain & Pleasure' to be available on September 14, 2010.





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                                                            Trey Songz Bottoms Up Lyrics :-




                                                            [Intro]
                                                            Yeaaah
                                                            Comere
                                                            It's mister steal yo girl x2
                                                            Ay girl ay girl ay girl
                                                            Leggo

                                                            [Chours: Trey Songz]
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Ay what's in ya cup
                                                            Got a cuple bottles
                                                            But a cuple aint enough
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw ya hands up
                                                            Tell security we bouta tear this club up
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Pocket full of green
                                                            Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw musicjuzz.blogspot.com yo hands up
                                                            Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

                                                            [Verse 1: Trey Songz]
                                                            You know what it is
                                                            Girl we back up in this thang(thang)
                                                            Money stay in my pocket
                                                            Girl I'm like a walkin bank (bank)
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                                                            Tell me what you drank (drank)
                                                            Tell me what you thank (thank)
                                                            If I go get these bottles we go alchol insane (insane)

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

                                                            Cheers to the girls
                                                            Throw duece to the guys
                                                            Na I got a chiken and a goose in the ride
                                                            Getin loose in the ride
                                                            Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

                                                            [CHOURS: Trey Songz]
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Ay what's in ya cup
                                                            Got a cuple bottles
                                                            But a cuple aint enough
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw ya hands up
                                                            Tell security we bouta tear this club up
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Pocket full of green
                                                            Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw yo hands up
                                                            Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms

                                                            [Verse 2: Trey Songz]
                                                            My visions blurd (comere)
                                                            My words slur (comere)
                                                            It's jam packed (yeaa)
                                                            A million girls (ay)
                                                            And I aint trynna lead em
                                                            We drunk so let me be yo alchol heat room

                                                            Callin all the girls (girls)
                                                            Do you hear me (girl)
                                                            All around the world (world)
                                                            City to city (yeeaahhh)

                                                            Cheers to the girls
                                                            Throw duece to the guys
                                                            Na I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
                                                            Getin loose in the ride
                                                            Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side

                                                            [Chours: Trey Songz]
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Ay what's in ya cup
                                                            Got a cuple bottles
                                                            But a cuple aint enough
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw ya hands up
                                                            Tell security we bouta tear this club up
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Pocket full of green
                                                            Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up) [Nicki Minaj: uh huh]
                                                            Throw yo hands up [Nicki Minaj: uh]
                                                            Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms [Nicki Minaj: uh yo]

                                                            [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj (Roman Zolanski)]
                                                            Can I get that dro
                                                            Can I get that remmy
                                                            Can I get that coke
                                                            Can I get that henny
                                                            Can I get that margarita on the rock rock rock
                                                            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 rosay
                                                            Okay lets get it now
                                                            I'm wit a bad b**ch he's wit his friends
                                                            I don't say I hi I say keys to the benz
                                                            Keys to the benz keys to the benz
                                                            Muf**kin rite yea b to the 10
                                                            If a b**ch try to get cute ima stuff her
                                                            Throw alotta money at her then yell f**k her
                                                            f**k her f**k her then yell f**k her
                                                            Then I'm go and get my louisville slugger
                                                            Excuse me I'm sorry I'm really such lady
                                                            I rep young money
                                                            You know slim baby
                                                            And we be doin donuts while we wave in the 3-80
                                                            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 and a nicki
                                                            Rest in peace to ana nicole smith
                                                            Yes my dear your so explosive
                                                            Say hi to mary mary and joseph
                                                            Now bottoms up and double my doses

                                                            [Chours: Trey Songz]
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Ay what's in ya cup
                                                            Got a cuple bottles
                                                            But a cuple aint enough
                                                            (Turn your) bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw ya hands up
                                                            Tell security we bouta tear this club up
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Pocket full of green
                                                            Girl you know I love the way you shakin it them jeans
                                                            Bottoms up bottoms up (up)
                                                            Throw yo hands up
                                                            Bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) bottoms up (up) up (up) up bottoms
                                                            Bottoms up {fade till end}

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