Turn me up slattt, I can't hear nothin'
Bottles we gon' pour it up
Bottles we gon' pour it up, yeah
Two time you the runner up
Yeah you bang with the gang
Like you throwing up signs
Peep you at the function pulling up
You ain't F***ing with the guy
You ain't F***king with the vibe
I know you ain't a teacher
You don't need to teach him
Young real nigga what you need
Not them geeks on the bleachers
I can guarantee a ring yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeahhh, yeahhhhh)
Bottles we gon' pour it up
Bottles we gon' pour it up, yeah
You just need that good wood
You aint lookin' where you should be
He aint been around game long
About your future, about your past
But you move it to yo ass
I see where you getting at
We got that connect like the internet, yeah
Lip Bitting, I know you into that, yeah
Neck bitting, I know you into that, yeah
Grip tightens as I get in that, yeah
Bottles we gon' pour it up
Bottles we gon' pour it up, yeah