text: Kane is in the building, nigga
  Its Mr. Steal Yo Girl
  Its Mr. Steal Yo Girl
  Leggo
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, ayy, whats in ya cup?
  Got a couple bottles, but a couple aint enough
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
  Tell security we bout to tear this club up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
  Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up, up, up
  You know what it is, girl, we back up in this thang
  Money stay in my pocket, girl, Im like a walkin bank
  Tell me whatcha drank, tell me whatcha thank
  If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane
  Callin all the girls, do you hear me?
  All around the world, city to city
  Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys
  Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
  Gettin loose in the ride
  Hatin ass nigga you can move to the, move to the, move to the side
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, ayy, whats in ya cup?
  Got a couple bottles, but a couple aint enough
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
  Tell security we bout to tear this club up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
  Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up, up, up
  My visions blurred, my words slurred
  Its jam-packed, a million girls
  And I aint tryna leave, though
  We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero
  Callin all the girls, do you hear me?
  All around the world, city to city
  Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys
  Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride
  Gettin loose in the ride
  Hatin ass nigga you can move to the move to the move to the side
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, ayy, whats in ya cup?
  Got a couple bottles, but a couple aint enough
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
  Tell security we bout to tear this club up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
  Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
  Bottoms up, bottoms up , throw ya hands up 
  Bottoms up, bottoms up , bottoms up, up, up 
  Could I get that trón? Could I get that Remy?
  Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny?
  Could I get that margarita on the rock-rock-rocks?
  Could I get that salt all around that rim, rim- rim-rim?
  Trey, I was like, Yo, Trey
  Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rosé?
  Okay, lets get it now
  Im with a bad bitch, hes with his friends
  I dont say, Hi, I say, Keys to the Benz
  Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz
  Motherfuckin right, yeah, V to the 10
  If a bitch tryna get cute Ima stomp her
  Throw a lot of money at her then yell
  Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!, then yell, Fuck her!
  Then Imma go get my Louisville Slugger
  Excuse me, Im sorry, Im really such a lady
  I rep Young Money, you know, Slim, Baby?
  And we be doing donuts while we wavin the .380
  We give a lot of money to the babies out in Haiti
  Yellin all around the world
  Do you hear me? Do you like my body? Anna Nicki
  Rest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith, yes, my dear, youre so explosive
  Say, Hi to Mary, Mary and Joseph
  Now, bottoms up and double my dosage
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, ayy, whats in ya cup?
  Got a couple bottles, but a couple aint enough
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up
  Tell security we bout to tear this club up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green
  Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up
  Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up, up, up
  Its Nicki, Im drunk, Im, Im, Im, Im wanna
  Im beat
  Im, Im, Im, Im good, Im good
  Trigga Trey, Nicki M., lets get it
  Bottoms up , bottoms up, bottoms up
  I-I-I-I I am Zolanski 
  Im Roman 
  Yeah