Bottoms Up - Kottonmouth Kings

That’s about a blunt bitch to be in the ghetto

Motherfuckers you see hangin around liquor stores

Turn that shit up like nothing

That Sisqo and shit, y’know that O that O. E

The bullet, the bull drop, turn that shit up

You liein?

Early in the morning turn that shit up

BOTTOMS UP

Crunk

Lets smoke a big chunk

Getting high getting loose and get crunk

Bottoms Up we gonna make that shit bump

Everybody in the place come on jump jump

Its me friends Daddy X again

Roll a fat joint, crack a Heineken

I’m in the back room havin sex again

(Ooh not again)

Oh yes again

I’m addicted, smoked out and placid

Bottoms Up y’all raise your shot glasses

Shake your asses ladies let it hang out

Gotta get down show em what you all about

We came to raise hell

Suck the bong

We ain’t well till sweats drippin off our bong

(Last Call)

They ain’t rushin us outta here we goin all night

This here is all year

(Last Call)

We ain’t leavin here

(Last Call)

I said we ain’t leavin here

We takin over throwin out security

Bottoms up whats up whos with me

My drinks done, my glass is empty

1,2,3 shots now im feelin friendly

(whats up ladies)

You wanna tempt me, I love a challenge

I been known to drink liquor till I lose my balance

We getting drunk, drunk

We after crunk, crunk

We smoking skunk, skunk

We know what you want, want

The sticky shit that you only see in pictures

The old G heads know it comes from Johnny Richter

Our reputation well it speaks for itself

If you want the bomb shit you better come with some wealth

All I got is green crack, cush and skunk 1

Im in a super, super haze in a dumpster son

So pack a bowl if you wanna get high

Shit pack 5 go ahead heres my pipe

Fill it up right so it hits her clean

It’s the weapon goin out to watch

Tell her what I mean

White boys do that shit

You throwin that shit down

That beer and shit

12 pack, 48, 24's 48

White guys drink a lot of fuckin beer

God Damn

Crunk

Get crunk, crunk yeah

Get crunk get crunk yeah

Give a fuck, roll a blunt

He said roll a blunt

He said get crunk

No he said roll a blunt

We getting drunk rockin mikes doin things that you wouldn’t believe

Hey yo you need to pass the weed

Every day and every night

Hey yo mike stop the beat cuz I forgot my rhyme

(Fuck where’d I put that shit

Hey Patrick have you seen my book)

I need to get another drink you know I need another hit

I need to take another rip, I need to smoke another cig

Y’know the D double dash

And im seein state lit

You know the Kottonmouth Kings is killin this shit

(Yeah)

You got sumthin to say you need to say it right now

Cuz you can’t deny that I move the crowd

Bottoms Up motherfuckers we 10 years deep

Give a fuck what you said

Give a fuck what you think