Bottles And Rockin J S (remix) Lyrics - California Republic - Game

[Dj Khaled] 

Ayo Game, what they do boy 

It's DJ Khaled 

I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 62s on 

I'm all about gettin' money 

I love glorifying my hard work 

Poppin' bottles 

Shit them hoes love it too 

This DJ Khaled, We The Best 

Ayo Game. Red Nation 

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[Chorus] 

All I know is bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

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[Busta Rhymes] 

All I know is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do 

And make somebody have to go and get a hearse 

Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record 

And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh 

See the way I coming, how I do the game, church 

Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse 

Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller 

Kill em with another verse 

Everybody see the way I be going and going 

How I do it 

Niggas the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do 

We knowing how I be banging 

And every sheet that I get 

All the heat I be packin; 

And I show it off 

With all this money you know where I'm heading 

And I'm gonna get the Jordan's the patent 11 leathers 

They really banging all the way down to the [?] 

And I get a couple pair with all this money I be getting 

And I kill em with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin 

And we pop bottles and we rock J's, see me reppin 

Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon 

Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second 

Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up 

Let me [?] 

[Rick Ross] 

Bitches, I'm gettin money, bottles and rocking chains 

Money like I'm LeBron, my whip collection insane 

Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss 

Condominium in the clouds, 60g's a month 

50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia 

Bitches snortin' blow, f-ckin fast and cookin' dope 

Sanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller [?] 

My new bitches must menage I'm a G 

[Chorus] 

All I know is bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

[Game] 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Smokin' and sippin' Spades 

Pistol tucked in my Louie 

Heated up like I'm Wade 

Nigga don't do LeBron's, Kobe up on the weekends 

Jordan's Monday through Friday especially when I'm freakin 

Them cool grey's, that's Monday 

Them Space jams that's Tuesday 

That Spike Lee's on Wednesday 

23 in my Benz eh 

You know I love them 62s especially on my bitches 

132s and them spandex on Thursday, it's your birthday 

And Friday I aint lying, King Of Diamonds I'm in heaven 

Red Bone pussy poppin' on my black and red 112s 

Patent leather when I step in 

You know what I'm reppin' 

It's S double-O, W Double-O 

Black number 42s I aint get it from the store, Buss know 

That all I know is 

[Chorus] 

All I know is bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

[Fabolous] 

I put footprints in them couches 

I put so much in my two step 

Put on for my city, I aint got no choice but to rep 

I put straight shots in they hair 

Make pretty girls, do the ugly face 

And they just my song on 

Move back I need dougie space like ay, ay 

Then it's right back to my muggin' face 

Niggas said put the weed out 

BBM, you buggin face 

We walked in, want somethin', bottles pop like we won some'n 

Raise a glass for err'ybody that's done something from nothin' 

No grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no mind 

Cargo's and J's on, they let sun in, no blinds 

All I drink is my shit 

Stop playin, Youtube 

But tonight we on that Red Berry and Cranberry, Soo Woo 

[Lil Wayne] 

And I'm smokin' on that purp 

Sippin' on that purp 

I came in this bitch with some niggas that will murk 

And we aint bout all that talkin', you a dead man walking 

Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans 

Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera 

Hollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like a dancer 

I don't know nothing but bitches and gettin money 

Blood gang kill a nigga in public 

Young Tunechi 

Shoot a nigga ass up then it's Deuces 

Head shots that f-cking vest is so useless 

Yeah, yo chuck, f-ck these niggas 

You know who Piru? 

Killer bees nigga 

[Chorus] 

All I know is bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Bottles and rockin' J's 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money 

Wininng and getting money