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travis porter – 10 bottles lyrics

“10 bottles”
(feat. meek mill)

[chorus]
kickin sh-t like it’s fifa, ballin like derek jeter, smoking weed like it’s legal, and we don’t order tequila.
10 bottles of rozay [4x]
flexxin sunday through monday, throwing up h-lla money pockets full of them hundreds, catch me inside of onyx
10 bottles of rozay [4x]

[quez]
10 bottles of rosey, takin shots like we kobe, just bought a new bezel, put it on top mi roley
n-gg-s sayin they ballin, them n-gg-s they gotta show me, them b-tches want my bottle tell them hoes they gotta blow me
them other b-tches is boring, them n-gg-s ain’t important, they louie’s that you wearing they cost the same as my jordan’s
i be laughin at n-gg-s, cause the sh-t be so funny, why n-gg-s be gettin mad, why don’t you get some money n-gg-
goons with me got you n-gg-s runnin n-gg-
sparkles got this b-tch lookin sunny n-gg-
and to think i’m a n-gg- from the gat. i’m a boss i’m the one that sign the checks f-ck n-gg-.

[ali]
you know i’m h-lla paid, you know i’m h-lla straight. ciroq and lemonade, i drink it everday.
i’m in the vip them hoes keep hollin out they thirsty, i told the waitress bring me “10 bottles of rozay”
10 bottles of water, hurry up with my order. when 3 o’clock hit imma be leavin with someone’s daughter.
chillin out here in florida, say she from bora bora, say she wanted to f-ck me just cause i’m in travis porter.
d-mn that was so easy, all of these hoes so easy, starstruck when she see me she said she seen me on tv.
said she bought all my cd’s, want me to sign her t-tties, ask what she doin later she say she comin to see me.
“we kickin sh-t like its fifa”, beat that p-ssy like speakers, said she don’t wanna f-ck me, don’t wanna f-ck you either.
keep askin for tequila but “we don’t order tequila”, and when i’m in the club i ball like trevor ariza.

[meek mill]
kick it like janikowski , flexxin in my new audi, b-tches they wanna f-ck me, haters they talkin bout me.
i be gettin this money, diamonds they never cloudy i’m sippin all on this purple it got me i’m feelin drowsy yeaa.
all my b-tches halle barry bad n-gg-!
i don’t do the credit straight cash n-gg-!
was broker than a joke but now i laugh n-gg-!
50 racks you callin that a stash n-gg-!
you owe paper. f-ck n-gg- i blow paper
you show paper, i know paper. i’m spendin like i grow paper
i’m spendin that on the road paper, i don’t touch my bank account
my neck cost me 100 racks and my wrist cost me the same amount
10 bottles of rozay, killin these b-tches like oj
yall n-gg-s on crab sh-t, i should sprinkle some old bait
weather man he seen my jewels he said it might be a cold day
i’m ballin hard and you on the bench yall sucka n-gg-s get no play

[strap]
we kickin sh-t no soccer ball. these n-gg-s broke no gwap at all.
i’m sittin high, too tall you don’t know me and i don’t know yall
yo click full of them scary people, we ball hard like derek jeter.
i’m in onyx. i’m throwin money, cant believe i’m havin fun with them dead people.
f-ck what ya heard we don’t love them hoes.
true religions them my old clothes. 10 bottles of that red sh-t, in the vip with a red b-tch
i’m high as f-ck i cant see. my blunts long they lanky.
my diamonds goin crazy from my earrings to my pinky.
shake the bottle up pop it on lil mama. bank account got stupid commas.
check me out smokin marijuana, don’t even choose if you like the drama.
louie v all around my waist, naked hoes all around my face need a million up on the plate, f-ck the haters imma stack the cake.

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