Blaklez ft. The All Stars- Hit ‘em with a Bottle (Remix) Lyrics

Blaklez ft. The All Stars- Hit ‘em with a Bottle (Remix) Lyrics

Hey yo… what’s good baby (Remix!)

My name is Showtime Blaklez (Remix!)

I got the All Stars with me

All y’all other rappers

Tuck your singles in between your butt chicks

Coz… this is the remix

 

[Chorus]
She a drama baby, lames wanna holla baby

If you pull stunts she say

Hit ‘em with a bottle baby

Get the bottle baby… get the bottle baby

Get the bottle baby

Hit ‘em with the bottle baby

 

[L-Tido]

Aha… yo Blaklez I got you

It’s your boy L-Tido

 

JHB don sipping Don Perion

Stay chasing digits ‘til my figures is a milli’ strong

Was suppose to win awards damn I’ve been on fire kid

But the Hype Awards cheated like Tiger did

Man these niggaz couldn’t beat me on their best day

When it comes to laying bars no Nestle

These lames act hard but I know they ask K

Man I can see through these niggaz… X-Ray

 

[Blaklez]

Coco loco hit ‘em with the slow flow

You so so with no dough the mami is a no go

Polo’s Manolo’s she bagging them like low so

I’m porro girls go papi chuta oh oh

She a drama mama she call me a drama poppa

Don’t try to holla momma she hit you with a craker black eye

The flow knocks her proper, ‘til he phones a doctor doctor

I’m so chakalaka hot no manga manga

 

[Chorus]

 

[Ras]

Call me Mr. New Year Mr. Quick to take it there

Dropped a mixtape said it should’ve been an album yeah

Coz what they don’t know they fear

The streets say I’m nice so I don’t believe the Hype

I break wind with mine if you smell me in the air

Blame it on the buzz like Jub Jub’s career

Clumsy with the hits I only drop fire

All Stars we the truth the rest of y’all is liars

 

[N’Veigh]

I’m in the club all fresh with a mean model

Laying in the cut VIP coz we be suttle

See her man don’t brawl if you need trouble

She don’t waste time lil ma gets a green bottle

And if your boy is a nuisance

He gon’ see guns getting drawn like the blue print

I don’t know why the hell did that dude win

When me and Maggz were the ones should have scooped it

 

[Chorus]

 

[Maggz]

I bees the game homie everything I touch buzzing

But no awards coz the editor is not cousin

But I don’t mind fuck it still I’mo grab my dream

Coz you know I had Hype before the magazine

And still the sack is mean All Star when the Khakhi’s clean

Spliff and got a bag of green ripping with the baddest team

It’s raps Hamilton… still making moves fast

Coz money keep the mind clearer than a new glass

 

[Sean Pages]

Listen fuck a fist fight, the glass will cut his wrist like

Something like a pissed dike, I’m something that’s just spit right

True religion just reflecting how I’m living right

She looking at me hard and she likes my style

Jane Potter she’s in love with the Mwa’ boys

South Pole pretty boy without low greedy coys

Money this money that I pound jewels easy boy

She never fronts got back and down for it easy boy

She’s built in, yeah she’s got a dumb body

Let these lames holla outclass on the somebody

 

[Flex Boogie]

She just hit ‘em with a bottle baby

He asked for it he a lame he was acting crazy

I like a drama mama who holla and pray it proper

Who like a nigga swagger I smash and I grab a lotta

Have her speaking in tongues taking a double breather

She’s got you dudes trying to holla but you’ll never reach her

Want jy is a laaitie my kid

You need to chilla she a dime piece ene o tlo go tima

 

[Chorus]

 

 

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