Bitches & Bottles (Let’s Get It Started) (Video Version) DJ Khaled (Ft. Ace Hood, Future, Lil Wayne & T.I.)
[Intro: Future]
Ear Drummers!
Turn up!
Ya not in
I said "Turn up!"
Woo!
Bitches and bottles
You know what is it
Ay (DJ Khaled!)
[Hook: Future]
Let's get it started, let's go dumb and retarded
Let's get high as we wanna, let's go and burn up a forest
Better load up your cartridge, get the car that's exotic
Let's put in ice in your watches and designer on your body
Let's order bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, let's order bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, let's get it started
[Verse 1: T.I.]
I’m turned up 'till my knob broke
You say turn it down I say "Nah, ho!"
My neck rocky like Balboa
My watch official, it's uncalled for
In the St. Regis on all floors
I got six sluts on all fours
They french kissin' say "Bonjour"
I got my own shine but I want yours
I'm stupid rich, got stupid bitch
Who stupid thick in Louboutin?
Don't like me? Fuck you again
Wanna fight me? Well, come do it then
Right hand to God on everything
I see the hearts of men and they very lame
I won't entertain no punk shit
They talk shit and I run shit
Boy, you tryin' to get what I been here
Hold it down for like 10 years
I’m gettin' it in til it's unreal
Let’s say one album and like ten mill'
Plus my swag is stupid low IQ
Hurt nigga feelin', I don't try to
But when you ballin' like I do
You know sucker niggas don’t like you, so—
Ear Drummers!
Turn up!
Ya not in
I said "Turn up!"
Woo!
Bitches and bottles
You know what is it
Ay (DJ Khaled!)
[Hook: Future]
Let's get it started, let's go dumb and retarded
Let's get high as we wanna, let's go and burn up a forest
Better load up your cartridge, get the car that's exotic
Let's put in ice in your watches and designer on your body
Let's order bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, let's order bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, bitches and bottles
Bitches and bottles, let's get it started
[Verse 1: T.I.]
I’m turned up 'till my knob broke
You say turn it down I say "Nah, ho!"
My neck rocky like Balboa
My watch official, it's uncalled for
In the St. Regis on all floors
I got six sluts on all fours
They french kissin' say "Bonjour"
I got my own shine but I want yours
I'm stupid rich, got stupid bitch
Who stupid thick in Louboutin?
Don't like me? Fuck you again
Wanna fight me? Well, come do it then
Right hand to God on everything
I see the hearts of men and they very lame
I won't entertain no punk shit
They talk shit and I run shit
Boy, you tryin' to get what I been here
Hold it down for like 10 years
I’m gettin' it in til it's unreal
Let’s say one album and like ten mill'
Plus my swag is stupid low IQ
Hurt nigga feelin', I don't try to
But when you ballin' like I do
You know sucker niggas don’t like you, so—
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