cyhi the prynce – 100 bottles lyrics
[intro: chris brown]
we in the motherf-ckin’ buildin’
[hook: chris brown]
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
i need 100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
[verse 1: cyhi the prynce]
100 f-ckin’ bottles, i wanna f-ck a model
i got her on patron, she open like a novel
i told her make it wobble while i grab her from behind
then she made it whine, so i ordered some moscato
a couple hookers and a bucket of that rosé
we up in this b-tch, n-ggas grillin’ like chipotle
20 bottles waters, cranberry and some oj
throw that money in the air and watch it fall like a snow flake
i smell like kush and dolce
i’m on that gin & juice and i’m feelin’ like the old dre
i’ll be lyin’ if i say i wasn’t drunk
it feels like i smoked 100 blunts and i ordered like
[hook: chris brown]
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
i need 100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
[verse 2: chris brown]
oh my god waiter, we packed up in this b-tch
and i’m feelin’ hater vapors, yeah, it’s hot up in this b-tch
but, but you won’t ever phase me and i know why you hate me
’cause my f-ckin’ cleanin’ lady look hotter than your b-tch
and you know i’m ’bout to spend 100 racks up on this bar, bar
you don’t wanna drink, you wanna be nosy mrs. aardvark
and i know that you not used to rejection
but if you don’t get naked, get the f-ck up out my section
[hook: chris brown]
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
i need 100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
[verse 3: big sean]
you know i do it the biggest
got these b-tch n-ggas hatin’, got these bad b-tches jizzin’
holdin’ down my city, but i pick up that commission
boy, i run my city so you might need my permission
i’m just champagne p-ssin’? drink it ’til i might drown
seen her in a weddin’ dress, i’ve seen her in her night gown
boy, she take me out to eat, while you’ll be tryna eat her out
got 100 f-ckin’ bottles, boing with my weiner out, d-mn right, i got 100 f-ckin’ bottles
[hook: chris brown]
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
i need 100 f-ckin’ bottles, 100 f-ckin’ bottles
stuntin’ is my motto with 200 bad models
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