Song Lyrics Collection

Beer Bottle Up

Afroman
2004-12-143:14 minSynced lyrics

"Beer Bottle Up" is a song by Afroman, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:14 long and contains 59 lines and 421 words.

Lyrics

0:01Yeah
0:04Comeon Homeboy Turn it up
0:06Uh uh uh uh uh Buch-ach x2
0:07Afroman Double H Double C
0:10Double OG Checking in the double tree
0:18Colt 45 No Bubbley
0:20Cops give me trouble but they still don't trouble me
0:24Hit the lights read my rights
0:31Fly somewhere anywhere anywhere I really don't care
0:36Run up in the club grab me a woman
0:38Oh
0:38Waitress keep them drinks 'a coming
0:40Burp
0:40Hah easy come easy go f**k what you talking bout
0:43I don't know Shutup b***h I'm in my own zone
0:46Turn the music up and leave me alone
0:51Put your hands up if you're with me
0:55Ooh
0:55Tell the bartender 'a hit me
0:58Buch-ach
0:59Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
1:03Uh
1:03You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
1:06Oh
1:07But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air
1:11The hungry hustler Afroman That fool Raule
1:13Fatso and Matt Payne Drinking brew
1:15Drinking brew taking blunts to the brain
1:18Palms in the air cause it's a Palmdale thang
1:20Everybody in the crowd put your beer in the air
1:22Uh
1:22If you're real short stand up in a chair
1:24Uh
1:24If you ain't quite f**ked up yet smoke you a newport cigarette
1:29Keep a beer in your hand take a swig every chance you can
1:33If you feel the urge go ahead and burp chill for a minute
1:36Then take a slurp Drink slow homie don't want the bottle
1:43To get all foamy moving grooving jumping around
1:49Bottle in the air chugging it down
1:55Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
1:57Uh
1:57You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
2:00Oh
2:00But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air
2:04Throw it in the trash drop it on the ground
2:06Stagger to the bar get another round
2:09If you got alot of money than share
2:11I'm sure another alcoholic will care
2:13Smoke a sweet to the beat if it's good
2:17Put it on the beat gotta have alot fun before you get too old
2:22Lock the door to your room drown everybody out with the boom
2:26Stereo blasting loud as hell cellphone calls go to your voicemail
2:34Take a little time out for yourself
2:40Cause Afroman is good for your health
2:44Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
2:56Uh
2:59You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
3:12Oh
3:14But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air
Yeah
Comeon Homeboy Turn it up
Uh uh uh uh uh Buch-ach x2
Afroman Double H Double C
Double OG Checking in the double tree
Colt 45 No Bubbley
Cops give me trouble but they still don't trouble me
Hit the lights read my rights
Fly somewhere anywhere anywhere I really don't care
Run up in the club grab me a woman
Oh
Waitress keep them drinks 'a coming
Burp
Hah easy come easy go f**k what you talking bout
I don't know Shutup b***h I'm in my own zone
Turn the music up and leave me alone
Put your hands up if you're with me
Ooh
Tell the bartender 'a hit me
Buch-ach
Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
Uh
You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
Oh
But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air
The hungry hustler Afroman That fool Raule
Fatso and Matt Payne Drinking brew
Drinking brew taking blunts to the brain
Palms in the air cause it's a Palmdale thang
Everybody in the crowd put your beer in the air
Uh
If you're real short stand up in a chair
Uh
If you ain't quite f**ked up yet smoke you a newport cigarette
Keep a beer in your hand take a swig every chance you can
If you feel the urge go ahead and burp chill for a minute
Then take a slurp Drink slow homie don't want the bottle
To get all foamy moving grooving jumping around
Bottle in the air chugging it down
Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
Uh
You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
Oh
But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air
Throw it in the trash drop it on the ground
Stagger to the bar get another round
If you got alot of money than share
I'm sure another alcoholic will care
Smoke a sweet to the beat if it's good
Put it on the beat gotta have alot fun before you get too old
Lock the door to your room drown everybody out with the boom
Stereo blasting loud as hell cellphone calls go to your voicemail
Take a little time out for yourself
Cause Afroman is good for your health
Take shots to the head pick em up put em down
Uh
You know tomorrow morning your head's gonna pound
Oh
But tonight since you don't care put your beer bottle in the air

Translation

Select a language to see the translated lyrics.