Bottles

[Hook] Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it [Verse 1] Bottles on me, long as someone drink it We bring the party to the club, got our own bank with [?] off the roof And I'm still shining like a diamond tooth Used to rock them hoes in old way Me and my niggas never been fake I guess this my first song with Drake But he don't know we on that mama stake I fuck with cake, fuck with bread If you ain't bout that to me you dead Ain't worried bout you, worried bout you Cause we ain't never heard about you, heard about you [Hook] Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it [Verse 2] Ace of Spades by the case Patron shots to my motherfucking fakes Pineapple ciroc got bitches gone Them gangster bitches like that brown, that's that strong Plenty henessy, duce, e don't play Send a couple bottles to the DJ Everyday I'm on my grind gettin' it While y'all boys be bullshittin' with it Party bus 40 deep 39 bitches and it's me I know they mad, I know they mad Bitch we still acting bad [Hook] Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it [Verse 3] I just wanna get fucked up I just wanna get fucked up I just wanna get fucked up And fuck one of you bad bitches that's south in my section So fucked up ain't reached for protection [?] and I bust then Told her she so bad let's have twins Cause she a twin, two bad bitches I try to stay away from you sad bitches Are you mad, bitches cause they talking this and that Give me my money from my motherfucking bottles back [Hook] Bottles on me Bottles on me, long as someone drink it