Millionaires featuring Rennagades -
Bottles Tipped Back (Lyrics)
(updated, corrected and completed version)
Bottles tipped back
Breezies by my side
Bottles tipped back while we swervin' in the ride
I got my bottles tipped back
Yeah we all getting fucked
Got my bottles tipped back yeah we fucked up
(X2)
I got my bottles tipped back drunk as fuck
Tray leaning mother fuckers know whats up
I'm like damn so fresh too clean
Rennagades soldier with a gangster lean
New verse make it hurt more fuckers put in work
Coming up from the dirt I'm a star I'm a bird
From the top to the bottom from the bottom to the top
The faith gonna fuck me to stop dead drop
Gonna splutter more fire bitch I'm too hot
In the inland empire damn we wont stop
I'm a mother fuckin' Rennagade getting hella drunk
Southern Cali on the west coast let it bump
Yo bartender let me get a jack and coke
Jagerbomb, adios and I'm good to go
Loaded up on the E it's time to make the guap
Natural born hustler on ya block let it rock uh
Bottles tipped back
Breezies by my side
Bottles tipped back while we swervin' in the ride
I got my bottles tipped back
Yeah we all getting fucked
Got my bottles tipped back yeah we fucked up
(X2)
(MILLIONAIRES)
I got bottles tipped back
Cause I love to drink
I'm a slut and I don't give a fuck what you think
I'm a millionaire bitch
5 stars so rich
You'll be buying up the bar for a taste of these lips
Rennagades so fly gettin' wasted with me
Drunk driving all the way from OC to IE
Designated drinker
When I'm driving open liquor
Got these boys coming quicker
Throwing up the middle finger
Bad ass bitch with lots of dough
Rum chugging on the highway cruise control
Whiskey in my left hand vodka in my right
Wanna get drunk so I can fuck tonight?
And yes I confess I can be a hot mess
Skirt so short I'm already undressed
Wasted all night
Don't sleep til dawn so we can pop champagne all night long
Bottles tipped back
Breezies by my side
Bottles tipped back while we swervin' in the ride
I got my bottles tipped back
Yeah we all getting fucked
Got my bottles tipped back yeah we fucked up
(X2)
We're drunk in the spot
Yo I'm drunk cause I'm hot
Hating on me because I'm drunk and you not
Fill my cup up til it's over flowin'
Two shots of coke
And the rest Captain Morgan
Goin' a buckfast
Someone's swerving in ya ride
Stunna shades on so can't see my eyes
I'm dippin' in a cup
So when you see me roll up
Like damn he's the bomb
He's about to blow up
I don't need a two step to make the bitch fuckin' wet
So damn hot that I make the floor sweat
I'm chillin with the beezies it's too damn easy
Yeah we fuck?
What's your name again sweetie?
I'm fucked up tonight
Who's fuckin' with me
Bitches know my name you can holla Sticky
I'm a alcoholic and you know that's a fact
Cause every time you see me I got my bottles tipped back
Bottles tipped back
Breezies by my side
Bottles tipped back while we swervin' in the ride
I got my bottles tipped back
Yeah we all getting fucked
Got my bottles tipped back yeah we fucked up
(X2)