Video Karaoke Liedje Bottoms Up - Trey Songz feat. Nicki Minaj

Deze opname is een cover van Bottoms Up beroemd gemaakt door Trey Songz

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CDG
MP4
WMV
KFN
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Dit bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3 plus gesynchroniseerde tekst.

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Om onze WMV video karaoke bestanden af te spelen moet u beschikken over de geschikte hard en software.

Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt is Windowss Media Player reeds aanwezig op uw computer en volledig compatibel.
Als u Mac OS of Linux gebruikt is Videolan een open-source bron een gechikt alternatief.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: Cm

EXPLICIETE TEKSTEN

Release datum: 2010
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B, Engels
Originele schrijver: Trey Songz, Nicki Minaj, Edrick Miles, Tony Scales, Daniel Andrew Johnson, Milton James

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Bottoms Up

Yeah ah, ah, ah, ah
It's Mister studio girl it's Mister studio girl
Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl hey girl, hey girl, hey girl
Bottoms up, bottoms up ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple o' bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw your hands up
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up bottoms
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 ins
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 you can move
To the move to the move to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple o' bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw your hands up
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up bottoms
My vision's blurred my words slurred
It's jam packed 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 then
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 you can move
To the move to the move to the side
Bottoms up, bottoms up ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple o' bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw your hands up
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up bottoms
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 Rosé
Okay let's get it now
I'm with 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 ten
If a bitch try to get cute
Imma sock her
Throw a lotta money at her then yell fucka, fucka, fucka
Then yell fucka
Then Imma go 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 three eighty
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
Bottoms up, bottoms up ey, what's in ya cup
Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw your hands up
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up
Bottoms up, bottoms up pocket full of green
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans
Bottoms up, bottoms up throw ya hands up
Bottoms up, bottoms up bottoms

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