How Many Bottles
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
Gold bottles black bottles I don't know which one I wanna dive into first
Pulled up on Fos we bout to get sauced
Then link up with Sylint so it's gonna get worse
Preaching the gospel so welcome to church
Hennessey filling my cup
I'm bout to get stuck
You asking the wrong nigga if you thinking that I give a fuck
You pressing ya luck
You step to the Bottle Boys or PMG
We cool as a freezer but we keep the heat
Got 91 octane in my sweet
You mad cause your thot thangs in my suite
And we taking off
Got all haters mad when they look at the sauce
My crew is the last ones that you wanna cross
Too Smoov in the building and I am the boss
Bottles and bud and blunt on me
SwishaMan in the building so it's time to gig
No soap opera but we smoking proper cause we only got one life to live
And we rolling up more of that medicine
The club was full but they still let us in
Now we standing on top of the bar like a fucking star but I know I'm a veteran
Somebody give me a shot
A cup a what? I think I'm drunk
Oh what? what's up
I dont know what is going on
But i know what is coming up
Waking up to videos and pics of me slumped from the last night
And it'll probably happen again cause thats just that fast life
But still I don't panic
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
I dont know
But im still slizzard for the night befo
I might go rogue
And Throw up in the corner of this night clubs floor
Where's the weedmane at
Matter of fact Where's CJ at
I'm tryna smoke skunk
And I know he got the funk
He was hella drunk and said he'd be back
Fos at the bar still chillin
So I walk up and two shots with him
Cj reappears with a blunt thats lit And we all take off like a jet no ceilings
We them west coast villains
Throwing up dubs just to rep our winnings
No cap we peeling
No cavities we aint got no feelings
Celebration seems so suitable
Molly got me feeling beautiful
Girl dont be a square like a cubicle
Let me lick on yo cuticles
You stupid bro
Tell me something new
I ride my own wave like a surfer do
All I speak is truth this gon hurt a few
If looks could kill I would merk a few
Bottoms up, with some models that are bout to put they bottoms up
And they face down like they tyin shoes
I dont choose, but I'm a fuck
I need a pooper scoop
So maybe I can get my shit together
For PMG it's whatever
Bottle boys this shits forever
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
Henny check
Remy check
You already know whats comin next
Bottle Boyz about to flex
Tear up anybodys event
You got bottles
We got bottles
Vip aint ready yet
PMG stay heavy set
So baby throw that jelly back
Im slidin on that vodka
Wacka flocka mixed wit gin
Mobbin wit my monsters
Nigga what you tryna spend
All my kinfolks bosses
Payin lawyers off for the charges
Capitalizing off of the profits
Patna we aint takin loses
Belvadere we poppin on yo side main and wifey
Sylint and Cj jus like me
You dont like them you dont like me
My neck piece so icy
Turn me down unlikely
Let them lame niggaz all fly free
Its bottle boyz til i lie deep
Try them niggaz dont try me
Im the third of the squad that will murder your frauds
Call me Fosta The Gawd or jus Hollywood Fos
I'll fast forward on yall like i aint got a pause
Bottle boyz in the building its over for yall
You shoulda took heed when we told you the raw
Now the digital streams feel like Covid to yall
Take a flick when you see us and show it to moms
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
Gold bottles black bottles I don't know which one I wanna dive into first
Pulled up on Fos we bout to get sauced
Then link up with Sylint so it's gonna get worse
Preaching the gospel so welcome to church
Hennessey filling my cup
I'm bout to get stuck
You asking the wrong nigga if you thinking that I give a fuck
You pressing ya luck
You step to the Bottle Boys or PMG
We cool as a freezer but we keep the heat
Got 91 octane in my sweet
You mad cause your thot thangs in my suite
And we taking off
Got all haters mad when they look at the sauce
My crew is the last ones that you wanna cross
Too Smoov in the building and I am the boss
Bottles and bud and blunt on me
SwishaMan in the building so it's time to gig
No soap opera but we smoking proper cause we only got one life to live
And we rolling up more of that medicine
The club was full but they still let us in
Now we standing on top of the bar like a fucking star but I know I'm a veteran
Somebody give me a shot
A cup a what? I think I'm drunk
Oh what? what's up
I dont know what is going on
But i know what is coming up
Waking up to videos and pics of me slumped from the last night
And it'll probably happen again cause thats just that fast life
But still I don't panic
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
I dont know
But im still slizzard for the night befo
I might go rogue
And Throw up in the corner of this night clubs floor
Where's the weedmane at
Matter of fact Where's CJ at
I'm tryna smoke skunk
And I know he got the funk
He was hella drunk and said he'd be back
Fos at the bar still chillin
So I walk up and two shots with him
Cj reappears with a blunt thats lit And we all take off like a jet no ceilings
We them west coast villains
Throwing up dubs just to rep our winnings
No cap we peeling
No cavities we aint got no feelings
Celebration seems so suitable
Molly got me feeling beautiful
Girl dont be a square like a cubicle
Let me lick on yo cuticles
You stupid bro
Tell me something new
I ride my own wave like a surfer do
All I speak is truth this gon hurt a few
If looks could kill I would merk a few
Bottoms up, with some models that are bout to put they bottoms up
And they face down like they tyin shoes
I dont choose, but I'm a fuck
I need a pooper scoop
So maybe I can get my shit together
For PMG it's whatever
Bottle boys this shits forever
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
Henny check
Remy check
You already know whats comin next
Bottle Boyz about to flex
Tear up anybodys event
You got bottles
We got bottles
Vip aint ready yet
PMG stay heavy set
So baby throw that jelly back
Im slidin on that vodka
Wacka flocka mixed wit gin
Mobbin wit my monsters
Nigga what you tryna spend
All my kinfolks bosses
Payin lawyers off for the charges
Capitalizing off of the profits
Patna we aint takin loses
Belvadere we poppin on yo side main and wifey
Sylint and Cj jus like me
You dont like them you dont like me
My neck piece so icy
Turn me down unlikely
Let them lame niggaz all fly free
Its bottle boyz til i lie deep
Try them niggaz dont try me
Im the third of the squad that will murder your frauds
Call me Fosta The Gawd or jus Hollywood Fos
I'll fast forward on yall like i aint got a pause
Bottle boyz in the building its over for yall
You shoulda took heed when we told you the raw
Now the digital streams feel like Covid to yall
Take a flick when you see us and show it to moms
Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
But Dont panic
Here we come
Bottles Boyz
We dem ones
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
How many bottles you think we'll make it thru tonight
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Writer(s): Dominic Foster
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