Brantley Gilbert and T.I. - Bottoms Up [Remix]

Throw it on down
Rock this quiet, little country town
And get up
Yeah, tonight it's bottoms up

I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde
Goin' ninety five burning down 129 yeah
Looking for the law, while I push my luck
She's ridin' shotgun 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 (up, up)
Get 'em up
Tonight it's bottoms up (up, 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 (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 (up, up)
Get 'em up
Tonight it's bottoms up (up, up)
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up

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 betcha 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 (I'ma show ya how to party tonight)
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
(I'ma show you how to Do-si-do you understand that)
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 (up, up)
Get 'em up
Tonight is bottoms up (up, up)
Get 'em up

Written by:
Clifford Joseph Harris, Justin Michael Weaver, Brett James, Brantley Keith Gilbert

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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