(LYRICS) Trey Songz - Bottoms Up ft. Nicki Minaj

“Bottoms Up” by Trey Songz featuring Nicki Minaj is an upbeat and catchy club banger released in 2010. The song received positive reviews and became a commercial success, peaking on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Trey Songz’s smooth vocals and Nicki Minaj’s rap verse complement each other well, creating an entertaining and dynamic collaboration. The track’s lively production and infectious chorus made it a popular party anthem. Check out the Bottoms Up Lyrics, Video, and Download here…

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Trey Songz f/ Nicki Minaj – Bottoms Up

Bottoms Up Lyrics

Kane is in the building, nigga(Oh-oh-oh-ohh, ay) it’s Mr. Steal Yo Girl(Oh-oh-oh-ohh, ay) it’s Mr. Steal Yo Girl(Oh-oh-oh-ohh) hey girl, hey girl(Oh-oh-ohh) hey girl, hey girl(Hey girl) leggo

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), ayy, what’s in ya cup?Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain’t enoughBottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands upTell security we ’bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of greenGirl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeansBottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw yo’ hands upBottoms up (up), bottoms up (up), bottoms up, up, up

You know what it is, girl, we back up in this thang (thang)Money stay in my pocket, girl, I’m like a walkin’ bank (bank)Tell me whatcha drank, tell me whatcha thinkIf I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane (‘sane)

Callin’ all the girls (girls), do you hear me?All around the world (world), city to city (city)Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guysNow I got a chicken and a goose in the ride, gettin’ loose in the rideHatin’ ass nigga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), ay, what’s in yo’ cup?Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain’t enoughBottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands upTell security we ’bout to tear this club up

My vision’s blurred (c’mere), my words slurred (c’mere)It’s jam-packed (yeah), a million girls (ay)And I ain’t tryna leave, though (hey)We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero

Callin’ all the girls (girls, girls), do you hear me? (Girls)All around the world (world), city to city (yeah)Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guysNow I got a chicken and a goose in the ride, gettin’ loose in the rideHatin’ ass nigga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), ay, what’s in yo’ cup?Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain’t enoughBottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands upTell security we ’bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of greenGirl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeansBottoms up, bottoms up (uh-huh), throw ya hands up (uh)Bottoms up (uh), bottoms up, bottoms up (uh), up, up (yo)

Could I get that ‘trón? Could I get that Remy?Could I get that coke? Could I get that Henny?Could I get that margarita on the ro-ro-rocks?Could I get that salt all around that rim, rim, rim, rim?Trey, I was like, “Yo, TreyDo you think you could buy me a bottle of Rosé?”Okay, let’s get it now

I’m with a bad bitch, he’s with his friendsI don’t say hi, I say, keys to the BenzKeys to the Benz? Keys to the BenzMu-mu’ right, yeah, V to the 10If a bitch tryna get cute I’ma stomp herThrow a lot of money at her then yell, “Fuck herFuck her! Fuck her!”, then yell, “Fuck her!”Then I’ma go get my Louisville Slugger

Excuse me? I’m sorry, I’m really such a ladyI rep Young Money, you know, Slim, Baby?And we be doin’ donuts while we wavin’ the .380We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti

Yellin’ all around the world, “Do you hear me?”Do you like my body? Anna Nicki (ow)Rest in peace to Anna Nicole SmithYes, my dear, you’re so explosiveSay hi to Mary, Mary and JosephNow, bottoms up and double my dosage

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), ay, what’s in yo’ cup?Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain’t enough(Turn your) bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands upTell security we ’bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of greenGirl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans(It’s not that I’m drunk) ooh, shake itBottoms up (I’m, I’m), bottoms up (I’m, I’m on that), throw yo’ hands up(I’ma be, I’m, I’m, I’m good) bottoms up, bottoms up (I’m good)

Trigga Trey, Nicki M (bottoms up), let’s get it (c’mere)Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms upI, I, I, I am Zolanski (bottoms up)I’m Roman (bottoms up)Yeah

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