Bottoms Up (Remix) (feat. T.I.) – Brantley Gilbert
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I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde Goin ninety five burning down one twenty nine yeah Looking for the law, while I push my luck She’s ridin shot gun like it ain’t no thing Turn the radio on so the girl can sing right Pull into the party like, “Y’all wassup”
Tonight it’s bottoms up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town Get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, “Girl, what’s up” Yeah tonight it’s bottoms up Get em up Tonight it’s bottoms up Get em up Damn
Girl I gotta tip my hat Never thought a country song would make you move like that, yeah And she’s doing it in daisy dukes Girl she’s got ya tappin on ya boys shoulder Hey dog check this out Man, it’s how them girls do it in the dirty south, yeah She’ll have you on your knee, “Can I marry you?”
Yeah tonight it’s bottoms up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town Get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, “Girl, what’s up” Yeah tonight it’s bottoms up Get em up Tonight it’s bottoms up Get em up, get em up, get em up
[T.I.:] Ok, usually when you see me I’m a pretty nice guy, Pretty girl drinkin with me claimin I don’t get high, oh. Whatever you say shawty, betcha you do tonight. You probably ran into me in your neighborhood, Wearin’ a Hustle Gang hoodie with a bag full of goodies That up jump the boogie, Told shawty she will do it and I betchu she’ll prove me right. (So pop a bottle turn it up to the sky)
Let’s give a toast to the good times All y’all get your drinks up high Everybody feelin alright Damn right
Cause tonight it’s bottoms up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town And get up, drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, “Girl, what’s up”
Tonight is bottoms up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town And get up, drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, “Girl, what’s up” Yeah tonight is bottoms up Get em up Tonight is bottoms up Get em up