Bitches and Bottles - T.I., Lil Wayne, Future

Let’s get it started, let’s go dumb and retarded

Let’s get high as we wanna, let’s go and burn up a forest

Better load up the cartridge, get the car it’s inside it

Let’s put some ice on your watches and designer on your body

Let’s order bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles

Bitches and bottles, let’s order bitches and bottles

Bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles

Bitches and bottles, let’s get it started

I’m turned up till my knob broke say turn down I say nah ho

My neck rocky like Balboa, my watch official, it’s uncalled for

In the same regions on all floors, I got six sluts on all fours

They french kiss and say bonjour I got my own shine but I want yours

I’m stupid rich got stupid bitches, who stupid thick in Louboutin

Don’t like me, fuck you again, wanna fight me well come do it then

Right hand to God on everything I see the hearts of men and they bear lame

I won’t entertain no punk shit, they talk shit and I run shit

Boy you tryin' to get what I been here, headed down for like 10 years

I’m gettin' it in til it’s unreal, let’s say one album, like ten mill

Plus my swag is stupid low IQ (gone) hurt nigga feelin', I don’t try to

But when you ballin' like I do, you know something nigga, don’t like you

It’s Tunechi, you bitch you, I like sticky weed and sticky pussy

Sittin' on like a hundred mil, I treat that shit like whoopie cushion

Ballin' on them fuck niggas, they on the bench I bench press em'

They hating, from the sidelines, they pissed off, piss test em'

Man I’m on that lean, liquor for the bitches

Whom fuckin' with me?

all I hear is crickets

I got stank up in my swisher, my bitch pussy smell like roses

She on that Molly, I’m on that Mary, I’m on that Mary like Joseph

Man I’m married to this shit, you can call it Shit Carter

Dick stay up like it got insomnia

All them niggas hatin, fuck ya in ya pussy

The best things in life are free, free my nigga Boosie, gone