Bottoms Up! Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Dm][Am]
It's Mr. Steal
[Dm]Your Girl[Am]
Bottoms up, bottoms up,
aim us in your cup
Got a couple bottles but a
couple ain't enough
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up,
throw your hands up
Tell security we about to
tear this club up
Bottoms [Am]up, bottoms up,
pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love it
when you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up,
throw your hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up
[Am]You know what it is, girl,
we back up in this thing
Money stay in my pocket,
girl, I'm like a walking bank
Tell [Dm]me what you drank,
tell me what you think
If I go get these bottles,
we go alcohol and dink
[Am]She's callin' all the girls, do you hear me?
All around the world, city to city
Cheer[Dm]s to the girls,
so adieu to the guys
Now I got a chicken and a goose
and a rag and a loose and a ride
Hey nice nigga, you can move to the,
move to the, move to the [Am]side
Bottoms up, bottoms up, air us in your cup
Got a couple bottles but a
couple ain't enough
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up,
throw your hands up
Tell security we bout to
tear this club up
Bottoms [Am]up, bottoms up,
pocket full of three
Girl, you know I love the way you
shake it in them jeans
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up,
throw your hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up,
bottoms up, bot[Am]toms up
My vision's blurred, my words slurred
It's jam -packed, a million girls
An[Dm]d I ain't tryna lead, oh
We drunk, so let me be your alcohol hero
I'm callin' [Am]all the girls, do you hear me?
All around the world, city to city
Cheer[Dm]s to the girls,
oh, juice to the guys
Now I got a chicken and
a goose and a ride
Get loose and a ride
Hey, nice n***a,
you can move to the mood
Move the mood, to the [Am]side
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Hey, what's in your cup?
Got a couple bottles,
but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up
Throw your hands up
Tell security we bout the Tennis Club
Bottoms [Am]up, bottoms up
Pocket full of greed
Girl, you know I love the way you
shake it in them jeans
Bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up
Throw your pants up, bottoms up,
bottoms up, bottoms up
Can I [Am]get that drone?
Can I get that Remy?
Can [Dm]I get that coke?
Can I get that [Dm]Henny?
Can I get that margarita on the rock, rock,
rocks?
Can I get salt all [Am]around
that [Dm]rum, rum, rum, rum tray?
I was like, yo, Trey,
do you think you could buy me a bottle of rosé?
Okay, let's [Am]get it now, I'm with a band,
bitch, he's with his friends
I don't say hi, I say keys to the bins,
[Am]keys to the bins,
keys to the bins
Mothafucka, yeah, [Dm]B to the 10
If a bitch [Am]try to get [Dm]cute,
I'ma snuff her
Then we'll add the money, add it,
then y fuck her, fuck her, fuck her
Then y 'all fuck her,
then I'ma go and get my Louisville fucker
[Am]Ex cuse me, I'm sorry,
I'm really such a lady
I rep [Am]young money, you know, slim, baby
And we be doin' donuts [Dm]while we wavin',
let's be 80
We give a lot of money
to the babies [Dm]out in Haiti
Yellin' all around the [Dm]world,
do you hear me?
[Am]Do you l[Dm]ike my body and a [Dm]Nicki?
[Am]Rest in [Dm]peace to Anna Nicole Smith
Yes, my dear, you're so explosive
Say hi to Mary Mary and Joseph
Now bottoms up and double my dose
Bottoms [Am]up, bottoms up,
hey what's in your cup?
Got a couple bottoms,
but a couple in it
Turn your bottoms [Dm]up, bottoms up,
throw your hands up
Tell security we about to
tear this club up
Bottoms [Am]up, bottoms up,
pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it
Ooh, shake [Dm]it
Bottoms up, bottoms up
Bottoms up,
bot[Am]toms up, bottoms up
Bottoms up
Bottoms up
I, [Dm]I, I, I am the land sky
Bottoms up
I'm roaming
Bottoms up