Tuki Carter - Bottle lyrics

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Hook:

You can find me in this club with a pocket full of weed

And the hand full of hoes and the bottle what is gin

And the bottle what is gin, and the bottle what is gin?

You can find me in the club with a pocket full of weed

And the hand full of hoes and the bottle what is gin

And the bottle what is gin, and the bottle what is gin?

You get what you work foe, dike rolling like my life

Folding heat in sevens with their Christ never wrist I drop eleven

Benz like I ain’t got no bills, in the .. with the bill,

Knew this witch ups on, never punch ‘em with a two function I get my entrance on

F*ck the section and straight to the bar and get my shots off like drop by

I snatch walls when they walk by, and they snatch walls when they get I

Contact I ran from a bomb sack, features no one tale em like bomb suit

Up size we plan, cut off diesel junk rolling slas worrying

Worry about a damn thing, I get my pimpin’ on

I keep it poppin’ like turbo in O’s on,

I work around the clock like the earth spinning

I work rolling, blowin’ wind like Sana in his rolling joints

Aint’ size the tendance, streets cruising

I’m seeing six foes and Rage rose and bad hoes with no clothes, nigga

[Hook:]

Now the shots going, hoes twerking, Miley Cyrus and get it

Here’s the dude gonan hit it, got this bar looking like bay root

All this shots, all this shots, all this shots,

Hit that jay, yeah that girl, take it to the back, f*ck her on the spot,

Bob they got her hot and she trippin’ plus she just in hell some of this pimpin

I got black hoes that look just like Jessica Simpson

‘cause this .. ‘cause you know pimpin’ is religion

And I keep it movin’ money making lane stayin’ smile

If you don’t f*ck with me fine, I just f*ck with your hoes mine

And I’ve been running round the same circles all my life

And never ran the same circle twice

And say you keep running, you may keep running the ticking

I keep running like .. and photo ‘bout the stane

I’m stropping to keep it moving, you stropping to keep m losing

You hate to make a forth with your bitch and get her ass, nigga.

Hook:

You can find me in this club with a pocket full of weed

And the hand full of hoes and the bottle what is gin

And the bottle what is gin, and the bottle what is gin?

You can find me in the club with a pocket full of weed

And the hand full of hoes and the bottle what is gin

And the bottle what is gin, and the bottle what is gin?