Yo Trey Do You Think You Could Buy Me A Bottle Of Rosé Lyrics

Yo Trey Do You Think You Could Buy Me A Bottle Of Rosé Lyrics By Trey Songz. Yo, Trey? Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rose’? Okay, lets get it now I’m with a bad bi^^h he’s with his friends I don’t say “Hi”, I say “Keys to the Benz” Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz!

Yo Trey Do You Think You Could Buy Me A Bottle Of Rosé Lyrics

(Yeah) Kane is in the building, ni^^aIt’s Mr. Steal Yo GirlIt’s Mr. Steal Yo GirlLeggo

Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, what’s in ya cupGot a couple bottles, but a couple ain’t enoughBottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands upTell security we bout to tear this club upBottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of greenGirl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeansBottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands upBottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

Everybody know that when I step up in the buildingAnd I’m doing what I’m doing I be crowding up the blockComin’ up and killing em and f^^kin’ up the buildingGet into the bar buy a couple bottles of CirocBottles of the ‘Tron bottles of the Grand MarnierCouple bottles of the ‘Yac bottles of the RoséThrow another couple shots back throw another rackBring another couple of the models (OK-K)Get another drink let the waiter know‘Till every single bottle finished spend a lot of doughI don’t even know what I’m about to go and drink nextGotta make a choice eenie meenie miney moNow we sip a little don Julio shawtyAss big you could hide up in that bo^^y holePop pop get it get it money when you know you finishedI’m about to give it to ya in the studioNow we in the cut better put your bottle upMommy got a little strut (baby baby)Pour a little in the cup get your little bottom upYou can get up in the truck (maybe maybe)Let me come in then I give it to ya rawBaby girl go ahead wiggle to the floorWe bang ’till you can’t take it anymoreWhile a ni^^a drunk everybody fall on the floorKing Kong with it y’all know when I come throughImma give it to you ni^^as that are hatin’Imma — evaporate everything around meSee the way I do it how the kid disintegratedWhen I’mma do it I’mma neva neva do it wrongAnd I hit you with the bang and I hit you with the bongBack murderin’ another track, every ni^^a better blackWhile I hit ya with another Trey song

My vision’s blurred, my words slurredIts jam packed, a million girlsAnd I ain’t tryin to leave thoughWe drunk so let me be your alcohol heroCallin’ all the girls, do you hear me?All around the world, city to cityCheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guysNow I got a chicken and a goose in the rideGettin’ loose in the rideHatin ass ni^^a you can move to the move to the move to the side

Yo, could I get that ‘Tron?Could I get that Remmy?Could I get that Coke?Could I get that Henny?Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks?Could I get that salt all around that rim rim rim rim?Trey? I was like “Yo, Trey?”Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rose’?Okay, lets get it nowI’m with a bad bi^^h he’s with his friendsI don’t say “Hi”, I say “Keys to the Benz”Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz!Muhf^^kin right yeah, weed to the 10If a bi^^h try to get cute I’mma stomp herThrow a lotta money at her then yell f^^ka, f^^ka, f^^kaThen yell f^^kaThen I’mma go get my Louisville SluggerExcuse me, I’m sorry, I’m really such a ladyI rep Young MoneyYou know Slim, Baby?And we be doin’ donuts while we wavin’ the .380We give a lotta money to the babies out in HaitiYellin all around the worldDo you hear me? Do you like my body?Anna NickiRest in peace to Anna Nicole SmithYes, my dear, you’re so explosiveSay hi to Mary, Mary and JosephNow bottoms up and double my dosage

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