Bottom of the Bottle lyrics
by KEY!
[Verse 1]
Uh, life's a b*tch and you know that (Ayy)
My lil’ bro up the road and he roll that (Ayy)
I hit my first lick and bought a throwback (Ayy)
I know some lame n*ggas that want they ho back (That want they ho back)
Daddy tried to learn me, but I'm hard-headed (Ayy)
Pop b*tch flirtin', got my palms sweatin’ (Ayy)
I'm dancin' with the devil, it got my squad ready, uh (Ayy)
n*ggas sweeter than some diabetics, uh (Sweeter than some diabetics)
Touch the meter in the new Mercedes, uh
93 Supreme, you blowin' on unleaded, uh (You)
Pop a Percocet for perfect sex, uh (For perfect sex)
I should duck a b*tch and make her work her neck (And work your neck)
My lil' n*gga hate them pistols, he gon' grease the TEC (Gon' grease the TEC)
Money got me tweakin' like I got Tourette’s (Like I got Tourette’s)
My lil' girl need some new barrettes (New barrettes), huh
Uh, she can’t even drive, she finna get a check
[Chorus]
Bottom of the bottle got me on one
Tried to see what you on, you ain't on nothin'
Let's take over the land, I gotta own somethin’
Life fun, I can tell by who I'm gettin' dough from
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle
[Verse 2]
I just got a check and I blew that (Ayy)
Police come around, I never knew that (Ayy)
n*gga pocket watchin', where my tool at? (Ayy)
I drunk all of the lean, where the boot at? (Yeah)
I di*k her down on them downers (On them downers)
I prance around in designer (In designer)
I show this cash as a reminder (As a reminder)
You n*ggas ain't on my level (You n*ggas ain't on my level, ayy)
I stuff a raw with a seventh (Stuff a raw with a seventh), uh
I pray my dawgs all in Heaven (Pray my dawgs all in Heaven), uh
I can love you if you let me (Love you if you let me)
Oops, that's just the bottom of the Henny, yeah (Bottom of the Henny)
Yeah, I came from rags to richs, yeah (Came from rags to riches, yeah)
Yeah, I f*ck the baddest b*tches, yeah (f*ck the baddest b*tches, yeah)
I pour a four and then I sip it, yeah (Pour a four and sip it, yeah)
I pop a Xanax, I feel different, yeah
[Chorus]
Bottom of the bottle got me on one
Tried to see what you on, you ain't on nothin'
Let's take over the land, I gotta own somethin'
Life fun, I can tell by who I'm gettin' dough from
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle
Bottom of the bottle