Song: Bottoms Up Artist: Trey Songz Album: Passion, Pain, and Pleasure Yeah. Oh, oh, It's Mr. Take your Life Oh, oh, It's Mr. Take your Life Let's go
Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), hey, what's in your hand? You gotta couple buddies, but a couple ain't enough. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), Put'cha hands up! Tell security we 'bout to mess your body up. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), a pocket full of brass. It really won't be funny when you're lying in the grass. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Put'cha hands up! Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up, up)!
You know what it is girl, I'm shootin' up de place. Guns out of the holster, girl, I'm a walkin' gun store. Tell me what gonna fly, tell me when you gonna die. If I go get these guns, we go gun-powder insane.
Callin' all the gangs, do you hear me? All around the world, city to city! Wave to the girls, throw some lead to the guys, Now I got a body and a cop in the ride. Let lead loose in the ride. Shootin' up your ***, so you die so you die to the side.
Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), hey, what's in your hand? You gotta couple buddies, but a couple ain't enough. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), Put'cha hands up! Tell security we 'bout to mess your body up. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), a pocket full of brass. It really won't be funny when you're lying in the grass. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Put'cha hands up! Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up, up)!
Got tunnel vision, my guns hot. It's jam-packed (Yeah!), a million deaths. You know I'm tryin' to lead 'em. You so dead, let me be your gun-slingin' hero.
Callin' all the gangs, can you hear me? All around the world, city to city! Wave to the girls, throw some lead to the guys, Now I got a body and a cop in the ride. Let lead loose in the ride. Shootin' up your ***, so you die so you die to the side.
Yo, could I get that Bomb? Could I get that Remmington? Could I get that Choke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that Shotgun on the stock-stock-stocks? Could I get that choke all around that rim-rim-rim-rim? Mav, I was like "Yo Mav!" Do you think you could buy me a case of Shot'?
Okay, let's kill it now! I'm wit a Cowboy; he's with his friends, I don't say "Hi", I say "Click-Click-Boom!" Click-Click-Boom? Click-Click-Boom! Muhfrickin' right yeah, bringin' ya doom. If a girl try to run, Imma shoot ya! Throw a lotta lead at her, then yell gottcha, gottcha, gottcha! Then yell gottcha. Then Imma go and get my Lincoln Repeater. Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady. I kill young bloods, You know 'Death', Baby? And they be diein' while we wavin' the .380, We give a lotta money to the Mobbies in Russia. Killin' all around the world, Do you hear me? Do you like my barrels?
Anna Nicki; Rest In Peace, to Anna Nicole Smith. Yes, my dear, you're so explosive! Say hi to Mary-Mary and Joseph, Now shoot em' up, and double my choke.
Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), hey, what's in your hand? You gotta couple buddies, but a couple ain't enough. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), Put'cha hands up! Tell security we 'bout to mess your body up. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up), a pocket full of brass. It really won't be funny when you're lying in the grass. Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Put'cha hands up! Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up (up, up)!
just the chorus to the song " best i ever had" by drake
.... I set the C4, then I blow it up, and i say the same thing every single time, I say holy f***** S*** holy F**** S**** holy F***** S***, the best i ever done, the best i ever done.
