Bottoms Up Lyrics - Kottonmouth Kings No. 7 - 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 [X5] 

[chorus X2] 

[All] 

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 

[Daddy X] 

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 aint well till sweats drippin off our bong 

(Last Call) 

They aint rushin us outta here we goin all night 

This here is all year 

(Last Call) 

We aint leavin here, 

(Last Call) 

I said we aint leavin here, 

We takin over throwin out security, 

Bottoms up whats up whos with me 

[Chorus] 

[Richter] 

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 

[Chorus] 

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 [X5] 

[D-Loc] 

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 'cause 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 

'cause you cant 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 

[chorus X3]