'm on that, I'm good, I'm good) Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (Trick or treat) Bottoms up Bottoms up Bottoms up Bottoms up Bottoms up
shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up
The one That she met So whats within love when she feels nothing She's the face of ignorance if this is what she calls romance But fuck it, bottoms up
we see everybody's bottoms up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up
right Oh, oh, oh baby Ow! The bottom's up Ow! Whoo! Pretty maids, all in a row Go on, set 'em up, up Come um um um um um, baby Bottom's up I'm singin
the morning turn that shit up BOTTOMS UP Crunk [X5] [chorus X2] [All] Lets smoke a big chunk, Getting high getting loose and get crunk Bottoms Up we
bliss X-ray visions, eye in the sky And the naked being led by the blind So Bottoms up, Socrates Hemlock straight up goes down easy Hangin' on the
Bottoms up to people, sit you down Enjoy your living with the people, sit you down Singing bottoms up to people, sit you down Enjoy your living with the
five rhymes We can do our thing, bottoms up (We can do our thing) We can do our thing, bottoms up (We can do our thing) We can do our thing, bottoms up
It's time to kiss the genius It's time to break the spell There's a one out of three chance There's a pleasure banging my bell I'm in the soft pink luxury
when all these cuts bleed dry, I'll have your glory carved on my chest and arms, Broken dreams spelled out in scars. Call me the hope built up just to
way you shake it in 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
, when all these cuts bleed dry, I'll have your story craved on my chest and arms, Broken dreams spelled out in scars. Call me the hope built up just
s got this way of walking into rooms He's got his coattails on, What a gentleman But do cufflinks really make a gentleman? Now he would never pass up
Let's do this bottle right. Oh, oh, baby, bottoms up. Pretty maids, all in a row, go on, set 'em up, up. Come um um um um um, baby, bottoms up.