Bottoms Up Teclado

	  Progression throughout song... 
Cm  Ab  F-Gm  Cm 

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No Capo 

Cm 
Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh it's Mr. Steal Your Girl 

Ab 
Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh it's Mr. Steal Your Girl 

F             Gm           Cm 
Woah-oh-ohhh-ohhhh Woah-oh-ohhhhh Let' go 


 
Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup 

Ab 
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough 

F                       Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up 

Cm 
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green 

Ab 
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans 

F                         Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) 


VERSE I (palm mute) 

Cm 
You know what it is girl, we back up in this thang 

Ab 
Money stay in my pocket, girl, I'm like a walkin' bank 

F                      Gm 
Tell me whatcha drank, tell me whatcha thank 

Cm 
If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane 

Cm 
Callin' all the girls, do you hear me? 

Ab 
All around the world, city to city 

F 
Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys 

Gm 
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride 

Cm 
Gettin' loose in the ride 

Cm 
Hatin' ass nigga move to the move to the move to the side 





Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup 

Ab 
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough 

F                       Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up 

Cm 
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green 

Ab 
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans 

F                         Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) 


VERSE II (palm mute) 

Cm 
My vision's blurred, my words slurred 

Ab 
It's jam packed (yeah), a million girls 

F                   Gm 
And I ain't tryin to lead 'em 

Cm 
We drunk so let me be your alcohol hero 

Cm 
Callin' all the girls, do you hear me? 

Ab 
All around the world, city to city 

F 
Cheers to the girls, throw a deuce to the guys 

Gm 
Now I got a chicken and a goose in the ride 

Cm 
Gettin' loose in the ride 

Cm 
Hatin' ass nigga move to the move to the move to the side 




Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup 

Ab 
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough 

F                       Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up 

Cm 
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green 

Ab 
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans 

F                         Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) 


VERSE III (palm mute) - Nicki Minaj 

Cm 
Yo, could I get that Tron? 
Could I get that Remmy? 
Could I get that Coke? 
Could I get that Henny? 

Ab 
Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks? 
Could I get that salt all around that rim rim rim rim? 

F                    Gm 
Trey, I was like "Yo Trey" 

                       Cm 
Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rose'? 
Okay, let's get it now 

Cm 
I'm wit a bad bitch he's with his friends 
I don't say "Hi", I say "keys to the Benz" 

Ab 
Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz! 
Muhfuckin right yeah, weed to the 10 

F 
If a bitch try to get cute Imma sock her 

Gm 
Throw a lotta money at her then yell fuck her, 

Cm 
Fuck her, fuck her, then yell fuck her 
Then Imma go and get my Louisville Slugger 

Cm 
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady 

Ab 
I rep Young Money 
You know Slim, Baby? 

F                               Gm 
And we be doin' donuts while we wavin' the .380 

  Cm 
We give a lotta money to the babies out in Haiti 

Cm (strum once, let ring) 
Yellin' all around the world, 
Do you hear me? 

Ab (strum once, let ring) 
Do you like my body? 
Anna Nicki 

F 
Rest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith 

Gm 
Yes, my dear, you're so explosive 

Cm 
Say hi to Mary Mary and Joseph 
Now bottoms up and double my dosage 





Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), end what's in your cup 

Ab 
Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough 

F                       Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw your hands up 

Cm 
Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), pocket full of green 

Ab 
Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans 

F                         Gm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up (up), throw ya hands up 

Cm 
Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up)