Standard (EADGBE)

Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh it's Mr. Steal Your Girl

Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh it's Mr. Steal Your Girl

Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh Woah-oh-ohhhhh Let' go

Chorus

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup

Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

Verse i

palm mute)

You know what it is girl, we back up in this thang

Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm 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 move to the move to the move to the side

Chorus

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup

Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

Verse ii

palm mute)

My vision's blurred, my words slurred

It's jam packed (yeah), a million girls

And I ain't tryin to lead 'em

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 move to the move to the move to the side

Chorus

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup

Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

Verse iii

palm mute) - Nicki Minaj

Yo, could I get that Tron?

Could I get that Remmy?

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 Rose'?

Okay, let's get it now

I'm wit a bad bitch he's with his friends

I don't say "Hi", I say "keys to the Benz"

Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz!

Muhfuckin right yeah, weed to the 10

If a bitch try to get cute Imma sock her

Throw a lotta money at her then yell fuck her,

Fuck her, fuck her, then yell fuck her

Then Imma go and get my Louisville Slugger

Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady

I rep Young Money

You know Slim, Baby?

And we be doin' donuts while we wavin' the .380

 We give a lotta 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, you're so explosive

Say hi to Mary Mary and Joseph

Now bottoms up and double my dosage

Chorus

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup

Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up

Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green

Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up

Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)

*Tip 1: Learn the words, then the chords, then try to put them together.

(please let me know if something sounds wrong or needs to be changed)