Bottles MadCon (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Verse 1: Yosef]
Oh, so you make a brother wanna get it off, take it off right where you stand
Oh, thinking of the ways that you could play with it, every single way you can
I never wanna wake up, damn
You really didn't waste no land
Cause the thang that be popping on the floor for me with [?] got me thinking you ain't got no man
Yeah, we doing that damn thing, we're drinking back to back, girl
You got a thing for bad boys, you get exactly that, girl
And if they balling they balling, but girl we riding high
Cause even popping these bottles part of my 9 to 5

[Bridge]
She said ''I wanna drink'', I said ''I understand''
She telling me ''tonight that I ain't got no man''
So I'mma pop these bottles and we gon' live it up
I see you looking thirsty, girl, go and get your cup

[Chorus: Tshawe]
She's telling me what she wants to do
Gotta give her news
So I'm popping these bottles
Let's live tonight and forget the time
Having fun tonight, popping these bottles

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
She wanted a baller, I wanted to ball
I fit the description, baby, just look at my car
I took her to places she never been to before
Introduced her to designers, knock that Louie Vuitton
Might bump into Hov, she speaking to B
All the bottles of gold, 2-3 cases a week
Women adore me, haters avoid me
Feds wanna record me, nigga, applaud me
Boss - hundred in my watch
Never excersice, but they know we run the charts
All these suckers ducking everytime we bust a shot
Balling in the club and these bottles don't stop