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Bottom
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bottom was released on December 25, 2018 by BadAzz Music Syndicate as a part of the album Savage Holidays
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Release DateDecember 25, 2018
LabelBadAzz Music Syndicate
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boosie Badazz
Boosie Badazz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Torence Hatch
Torence Hatch
Songwriter

Lyrics

On the bottom
On the bottom
Michail on the beat
One at the foot, two at the head, my ****
One ain't shut up, one peed the bed, my ****
(Shut the fuck up)
Burglaries, that's what fed my ****
(Yeah)
Bottom of the fuckin' map, that's what bred my ****
(My ****)
I'm talkin' peanut butter, jelly
(Yeah)
Go and fuck a bitch at the thirty-nine dollar telly
(Telly)
And score a pack
Quick to lend a real friend 'cause I know he gon' pay it back
If I slip, I know he gon' kill a rat
(Bang)
Hard for us to stack
'Cause a **** need hoes and clothes
(Yeah)
Playin' bingo with my hand when I saw me a rose
Now lil' Boosie, he the man, and I drive me a Rolls
Top dawg, county boy, he done blow
I want the whole world to know
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
(No one can stop what God got)
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
(No one can stop what God got)
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
Where we from?
From the bottom, man
(Where we from, ****?)
From the bottom, man
(Yeah)
From the bottom, man
(Yay-yay)
'Til the final thang, man
Couple hits, now I'm hot, with them sticks in the drop, wildin' out
Goin' seventy, sorry
(All out, all out)
No more bricks, bitch, I rap and I'm on
All my **** comin' home
(Free my cousin' crossin' on)
**** told me, "Get your money, motherfuck"
(In that five)
Protect your bag, shoot a hundred, motherfuck
(Yeah, in that bottom)
I was really raised the hard way
(Hard way)
If I ain't had it, I would take your Penny Hardaway
(Penny Hardaway)
I got my fame, cancer came, I had harder days
(Oh Lord)
I thought 'bout runnin' from parole and throwin' it all away
(Oh Lord)
Me and OG Dre sit on the couch and smoked a pound a day
(Hey)
Who ever thought I'd have a sack to smoke a pound a day
(Real)
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
(No one can stop what God got)
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
(No one can stop what God got)
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
Where we from?
From the bottom, man
(Where we from, ****?)
From the bottom, man
(Yeah)
From the bottom, man
(Yay-yay)
'Til the final thang, man
No one can stop what God got for you, ****
It ain't where you from, it's where you goin'
Same people talk about you, one day soon, they will copy you, ****
When them diamonds hit your neck and you start glowin'
Then I got on the radio
Now they wanna do the rodeo
They say, his hood-ass always talkin' about head
'Cause in the hood, it ain't 'bout the pussy
But did you give the bitch head?
It's that bottom
Written by: Torrence Hatch
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