Bless It Up Top
Various Artists
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Bottoms up, bless it up top
Got a fat bag of that sticky
I stay blowing that loud
Nigga I be fucking bitches
I don't be fucking 'round
Got that cash ready to drop (drop)
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Drink no chance after that shot (shot)
Bottoms up, bless it up top
B- B- Bottoms up, bless it up top
Got that skunk all over my trunk
Two heaters under two seaters
All these bitches want to play games
I don't play fair, I'm a cheater
Got them cheat codes by the dozen
Keep that Grey Goose by the liter
All my niggas bout'a break bread
We get that (cuddy?) like pizza
I been drinking like they all want to beat me
And these bitches wanna slow me
Doing anything to see me
If they really wanna get it
They can hit me up
They get me up
I'd rather I giddy up (ooh)
So drunk can't slip me up (noo)
So high can't bring me down (ohh)
Stay ballin' with a strong shot (ooh)
So strong can't drink me down
I go dunkin donuts, she double D's
I got a chicken head with a breast out
I got ridding, where you left out
Security get you flexed out
Don't stress me out I got pain killers
You can always catch me with the same niggas
This chick fucking with lame niggas
She fuck with me and she came (yeah)
We got two yeah
Fuck with me and girl I'll show ya
The difference between fucking with a soldier
Ain't fucking with a lame
Call me up mama imma bring that change
Ya'll boos gon need that change
Got a fat bag of that sticky
I stay blowing that loud
Nigga I stay fucking bitches
I don't be fucking 'round
Got that cash ready to drop (drop)
????
Drink no chance after that shot (shot)
Bottoms up, bless it up top
B- B- Bottoms up, bless it up top
These haters used to be talking
Now I'm glowing like I'm a pregnant chick
I be hitting these women
Ya'll be stunning like you be celebate
We blessed up by up top
Pop it all and drink it all down
We stay drinking till we get chopped
This bottoms up but I'm on the ground
Man my memory be fucked up
If I don't remember your name
Must not have chilled with you more than once
Don't look at me like I'm insane
All these beeps in my game
I be in my cup
With a thot I can't shake
Need a new bae
Hater this my year
You can have your day
Let me pour my drink
Got a fat bag of that sticky
I stay blowing that loud
Nigga I stay fucking bitches
I don't be fucking 'round
Got that cash ready to drop (drop)
????
Drink no chance after that shot (shot)
Bottoms up, bless it up top
B- B- Bottoms up, bless it up top