B.S.B. Blood Sweat & Beers
B.S.B. Blood Sweat & Beers
B.S.B. Blood Sweat & Beers
B.S.B. Blood Sweat & Beers
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brother brother it's me
Yeah, yeah
Brother brother bout to put 'em in they place, yeah
Couple dollars in my waist
Hold up I'm the bomb ain't I?
Shawty momma think I'm fine ain't I?
God dang god dang
Imma swing like three chains so big I put rings on 'em
Like daytime sleeping with them things on me
Geez louise
Trumpets all sound for the Jesus piece
(Geez louise man)
Geez louise
Life like that seem easy breezy
You can just dream to be me
You can climb peaks but you'll never reach me
Life like this you can't make it up
That's why I rap like this so yo please believe me
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Got that, got that, got that
Got that broad, She tall and lovely
Got those bottles poppin' bubbly
I been high so they ain't lyin'
When they say I'm up to something
Hit em with the venom like a comic book character
Leave em star spangled like the anthem of America
Coming through clean. Don't mean to embarrass ya
You vs. me that's mean, not hilarious
Yeah..how far can I carry it
Uhh so dumb that it makes sense
Uhmmm my time I just take it
Check it-Khan is a safe bet (yeah)
All up in your tape deck (yeah)
Sorry if you take offense
L-L-Lord know that ima mess
Too turnt to even take a step cause I got that, got that
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Got that bottle
Got that model
Hit that throttle
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas