Bring My Bottles

You in this VIP and you ain't spending no money get the b***h out. We need them bottles. Sparkle somethin

Say you ballin', boy, we gon' need the proof
We be two steppin', mix the Effen with the juice

Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose

Shorty think I'm trickin' cause she got a pair of shoes
I was just stuntin', man, this nigga here confuse
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Me, I know just what to do to get 'em loose

B***h you know 'bout bustin' down a brick
Your main ho always think that you around a nigga
Picked up a pack and I ain't look back since '96
Since then I've been addicted to designer bullshit
Chopper in the parkin' lot, I'm tryna find a lick
Come up on a thousand pounds, that's my kind of rich
Independent, I don't need no b***h with m
I do everything quickly, don't believe me? Ask 50

I got game for these hoes, can't no broke niggas trick m
And can fit a hundred bands in these navy blue *****ies
I pull up and my car ain't got no roof
All these mother****ers say that I'm the truth

I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?

I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?

Hundred bottles with the sparklers, light it up
Bottles in the air, **** them other niggas buyin' cups
Louis the 13th, I drink rich mother****ers' shit
Turn one into two quick, I do tricks with the bricks

Extra clip on my hip, all my niggas with the shits
It's the Unit in this b***h, I'm 50 rich, now who you with?
G UNIT, lazy niggas don't want to pop no bottles
Yayo keep sayin', "B***h, what's a thousand dollars"

She must don't plan on stayin' if she don't swallow
DM'd her friend on Instagram and told that b***h to holler
****boy, mother****er, I ain't playin', I **** with guala
And I don't **** with rappers, bein' honest

I **** with them strippers, be at Onyx
Them starlets and them les hoes, your shit is garbage
Them King of Diamond niggas, ain't they gorgeous?
Drop head Phantom and I'm sittin' on Forgi's
I pull up and my car ain't got no roof
All these mother****ers say that I'm the truth
I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?
I know just what to do to get 'em loose
Can you please bring my bottles to my booth?

It's the Unit, man. We back. Young Buck. Cashville, Tennessee, nigga. Yeah