100 Bottles Lyrics

Chorus:

We're in the mother f..cking building!

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

I need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred f..cking bottles, I wanna f..ck a model

I got her on Patron, she open like a novel

I told her make it wavle while I grab her from behind

This shit made her wind so I ordered some Muscato

A couple hookers and a bucket of that Rose

We're up in your bitch, n..ers grilling like your pole

Twenty bottles waters, cranberry as a...

Throw that money in the air, watch it flow like it snows flake

I smell like Cush and...

I'm on that gin and juice and I'm feeling like the...

I'll be lying if I'm saying that I wasn't drunk

It feels like I smoke the hundred blunt

Chorus:

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

I need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad mode

Oh my god waiter,

We packed up in this bitch,

And I'm feeling the hater vapors, yeah it's hot up in this bitch!

But boy you will never phase me,

And I know why you hate me

Cause my f..cking cleaning lady

Look hotter than your bitch,

And you know I'm about to spend

A hundred racks up in this bar, bar.

You don't wanna drink you wanna be noisy Mrs.Aard-Vark

And I know that you not to rejection,

But if you don't get naked get the f..ck up out my section!

Chorus:

I'ma need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

I need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

You know I do it the biggest

Got these bitch niggas hating me

Got these bad bitches...

Holding down my city, but I picked up the commission

Boy, I ride my city so I need my permission

Is the champagne pissing? Drink it till I might drown

Seen her in a wedding dress, I've seen her in her night gown

Will she take me our to eat, while you'll be trying to eat her out

Got a hundred f..cking bottles bowing with my inner out

Damn right, I got a hundred f..cking bottles

Chorus:

I need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

What you want?

I need a hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

A hundred f..cking bottles

Stunnin' is my motto

Wit two-hundred bad models