Bottles in the Air Remix (feat. Keisha Capri)
RND Officially
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Aye Meezy? They thought we wasn't gon' have no remix? Hol' at em (Take a shot for a nigga pour it up) (We ain't gotta tell) She gon' take it to the floor She gon' take it to the throat What a night my nigga What a night my nigga Shawty said she want some more But she got a nigga though That's aight my nigga That's aight my nigga What, what, what (Hey) Pour more in my cup, cup, cup (Hey) yeah Bottles in the air Ah baby Haha, ain’t no dirty bitch up on my level Buried these bitches I ain’t even use a shovel ha Dick me down good you deserve a metal It’s a hot girl summer nigga I ain’t tryna settle Real bitch and you know you got me peeking on you Lick it up yeah you know u got me geeking on you Knock this pussy out the frame now I’m feenin' for you Juice this pussy all night got me clinging to you Cause a real bitch gon do real shit and a real bitch Gon’ say real shit, I’m just tryna get lit Not a Barbie doll ima real bitch Bounce that ass up and down bitch you tryna get hit ah Ok time to get it, coming through with them hunnits And you know that we lit, They wanna we ain't the truth But we fucking they bitches, The hell you mean? Yeah (Yeah) But girl lets talk about you, what you wanna do baby? Yeah And girl I like it when you nasty, I'ma play it smooth (Ooh) I'ma beat it up (I'ma beat it up), I'ma show you love Baby bring that ass over here baby ooh She gon' take it to the floor She gon' take it to the throat What a night my nigga What a night my nigga Shawty said she want some more But she got a nigga though That's aight my nigga That's aight my nigga What, what, what (Hey) Pour more in my Cup, cup, cup (Hey) yeah Bottles in the air Ah baby Baby wanna come for the weekend I told her lemme make you cum for no reason Big drip shit got you wet, got you leaking Running back to ya baby daddy tryna leave him I can tell you gone off the Goose (Goose) I can tell you gone off the D'usse yeah Next Royce shit you still in the first hummer I told lil bitch to suck me like its hot girl summer She know how I be when I'm lit, I ain't shit Give a f*ck bout' a bitch pull her she get pissed off Pull her wig, through it in the air like a tip off Kick that hoe right up off the curb that's a kick off Thick mommy Caribbeana you know I copped her Ebony, Boricuanas you know I got 'em Said lil baby gon' let me pop it and she gon' lock em Legs spread all on the bed while she giving sloppy toppy oh She gon' take it to the floor She gon' take it to the throat What a night my nigga What a night my nigga Shawty said she want some more But she got a nigga though That's aight my nigga That's aight my nigga What, what, what (Hey) Pour more in my cup, cup, cup (Hey) yeah Bottles in the air (In the air) Ah baby (Bottles in the air, take a shot for a nigga pour it up) (We ain' t gotta tell)
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Written by: RND Officially, Keisha Capri, Romel Cantrell, Yung $piiffii
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