paroles de chanson Bottles Up - Busta Rhymes , Big Ali , R-Wan
All
my
real
party
people
Stand
on
them
couches
right
now
Put
your
bottles
up
Busta
Rhymes,
Big
Ali
New
York
City,
R-Wan
Sparklers
in
the
air
Watch
out,
ma,
you′re
in
the
danger
zone
Just
gimme
the
ass
or
leave
me
alone
Just
do
what
I
ask
or
you
could
go
home
Shorty
gettin'
fast
with
me,
I
get
nasty
and
groan
She
with
everything
she
love
now
I
keep
it
good
Lickin′
her
mac
lip
gloss
smellin'
like
cocoa
butter
We
in
the
corner
where
we
start
like
we
call
the
cheddar
Mamma
thirsty
and
she
wants
me
to
put
it
on
her
It
surely
started
on
my
own
She
acting
like
I'm
moving
like
she′s
takin′
me
home
Baby
got
horny
on
me
once
she
saw
my
cologne
Now
she
wild
up
on
me
and
she
tryna
sip
a
form
of
Patrón
You
sip
on
my
Ciroc
while
I'm
all
in
my
zone
Shorty
bangin′
lookin'
like
a
young
Nina
Simone
I
check
it,
see
ma
know
how
to
act
for
me
Let
me
open
it
up
and
blow
out
your
back
Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing
Testing
Put
them
bottles
up
Put
them
bottles
up,
up,
up
What′s
up
girl,
let's
get
blown
After
the
club,
I
take
you
home
But
for
now,
here′s
some
Patrón,
Avión,
Duce
it's
on
Shots,
shots,
shots,
straight
too
damn
it's
on
Let′s
get
naked,
let′s
get
wasted
No
ice,
that's
for
watches,
chains,
bracelets
Bottles
′o
Ace,
so
many
spades
in
the
place
They
callin'
me
Pokerface
Light
up
the
place
just
like
the
sun
in
your
face
You
gon′
need
a
pair
of
shades
Block
all
the
glare,
fuclk
man
is
high
off
the
air
Just
to
be
perfectly
clear,
we
raise
the
bottle,
we
buy
it,
buy
it
Bottles
up,
let's
start
a
riot,
dig
deep
Put
them
bottles
up
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