bottles & rockin' j's

Singer:game, the

aiyyo game

what they do

boi? it's dj khaled

i got my black and red jordan retro 6's on

i'm all about gettin money

i love glorifyin my hard work

poppin bottles

shit them hoes love it too

this dj khaled

we the best

aiyyo game

red nation {red nation}

all i know is bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bottles and rockin j's

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

bitches and gettin money

aiyyo game i wanna talk right now. i wanna let niggaz know what know. all i know is how to smash on everybody record and do what i do

and make somebody have to go and get a hearse

yo

game i don't really give a fuck if it's your record

and you my brother

my nigga look i gotta rhyme first

see the way i comin

how i do the game

ask somebody

you gotta know you gotta need a nurse

let me bang 'em with another killa

then we put a couple bottles on the chiller

kill 'em with another verse

everybody see the way i be goin and goin

how i do it? niggaz don't even be knowin

but then again

yes they do be knowin how i be bangin in every shit i be givin you

all the heat i be packin and i be - showin off

with all this money

you know where i'm headin

and i'm gonna get the jordan's the patent leather 11's

they really bangin all the way down to the bedding

and i get a couple pair with all this money i be gettin

and i kill 'em with the bop

see the way a nigga steppin

and we pop bottles and we rock j's

and respect the way i do it 'fore i hit you with the weapon

don't be spillin liquor all over my shit

give me a second

dayum! anyway. see we gotta get it up

prol'ly fill a model up

lemme rev a bottle up

lemme see everybody put your liquor bottles up

{m-m-m-maybach music} let's go!

bitches

i'm gettin money

bottles and rockin chains

money like i'm lebron

my whip collection insane

suicidal thoughts

highway to heaven

ridin like a boss

condominium in the clouds

60 gs' a month

fifty floors

marble walls

pictures of boston george

bitches snortin blow

fuckin fast and cookin dope

sanctify

bally shoes

audemars

franck muller

that chopard

my new bitches must minage

i'm a g

bottles and rockin j's

smokin and sippin spades

pistol tucked in my louie

up like i'm wade

nigga don't do lebron's

kobe up on the weekend

jordan's monday through friday

especially when i'm freakin

them cool grays

that's monday

them space jams

that's tuesday

them spike lee's on wednesday

23 in my benz -

you know i love them 6s'

especially on my bitches

13s' and them spandex on thursday

it's yo' birthday

and friday i ain't lyin

king of diamonds i'm in heaven

redbone pussy poppin on my black and red 11's

patent leather when i step in

you know what i'm reppin

s-double o w-double o

black number fo's

i ain't get it from the store

bus' know

that. i put footprints in them couches

i put so much in my two-step

put on fo' my city

i ain't got no choice but to rep

i put straight shots

in they hand

make pretty girls do the ugly face

and they just put my song on

move back

i need dougie space

like ay! ay! then it's right back to my muggin face

nigga said put the weed out

bbm

you buggin face

we walked in

one sum'n

bottles pop like we won sum'n

raise a glass for err'body that's done

no grind

no shine

dress code

we pay no mind

cargos and j's on

they let son/sun in

no blinds

all i drink is my shit

stop playin - youtube

but tonight we on that red berry and cranberry - soo-woo

and i'm smokin on that purp

sippin on that purp

i came in this bitch

wit some niggaz that will murk

and we ain't 'bout all that talkin

you a dead man walking

stomp a nigga ass out

in these number 4 jordan's

got a scope

on the barrel

that's a hammer witta camera

hollow tips nigga

tip a nigga like a dancer

i don't know nuttin' but bitches and gettin money

blood gang

kill a nigga in public

young tunechi!

shoot a nigga ass up

then it's deuces

head shots

that fuckin vest is so useless

yeaaaah! yo chuck

fuck these niggaz!

you know who

p-i-ru

killer bees nigguh!

whaow! young mula baaaaay-baaaaay!