Bottom of the Bottle

Bottom of the bottle

Bottom of the bottle

We hit the bottom of the bottle, now this night is hauntin' them

That bitch was bottom of the barrel, but I might fuck with her friend

She was tolerable because my tolerance was nothin' then

Damn, she's so much to him, doin' donuts in that Benz

Know we livin' better than you ever could

Never tell me you can't roll a better wood

Said I can't do shit, I bet this Beretta could

She said I can never make it, bitch, I bet I could

You a bum, can't take advice for nothin'

Yeah, I got a couple vices, you know I fucked up my lungs in

When he slid on me, he know he fucked up, he runnin'

Bro ain't fast enough, this V8 gon' keep up

Girl, can't say why, but I do it better than you

And I can't say lies, you spend all day doin' nothin'

Boy, that's your life, shorty pushin' on the gang

She might pass you by, you gotta game, goodbye

We hit the bottom of the bottle, now this night is hauntin' them

That bitch was bottom of the barrel, but I might fuck with her friend

She was tolerable because my tolerance was nothin' then

Damn, she's so much to him, doin' donuts in that Benz

Know we livin' better than you ever could

Never tell me you could roll a better wood

Said I can't do shit, I bet this Beretta could

She said I can never make it, bitch, I bet I could

Bottom of the bottle, now this night is hauntin' them

That bitch was bottom of the barrel, but I might fuck with her friend

She was tolerable because my tolerance was nothin' then

Damn, she's so much to him, doin' donuts in that Benz

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