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YG]
100 bottles in the for no reason
Niggas start boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the for no reason
Niggas trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the for no reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' bow, dope fiendin'

1: Jeezy]
I'm in that (?) like a Marley
(?) so loud soundin' like a
(?) in my hand but it a phony
Nobody get shot then it ain't a
Versace on my feet, Versace on my
I'm at the road dealer, I don't need
And the shit that I'm packin' make the melt
(?) shotgun on the seatbelt
My open up backwards, no way
No use like you still fuck with Jose
(?) got some bad bitches with my Fungsway
So much rose gold, got on it
Half a million dollar car for no
And we the clubs full like the Four Seasons

YG]

[Verse 2: Hu$$le]
I'mma ball on you niggas, I'm takin' all of bitches
Now see they can't be us, try to fly with us nigga
No facade my nigga, I'm zero tolerance
two things, my folks and economy nigga
Niggas be kiddin', don't ever challenge me nigga
Got a fucked up ass temper, I'd prolly 'em
And I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly
If I send him to the grave then it's probably the dentist
Look ya'll should prolly listen
All I'm speakin' is real shit, I should start a
Ya'll lookin' ya'll all on your feelin's
you see us in the club, all these bottles and bitches
Fuck it, I got for the case, I got money for the ace
I got for an eighth, I got money in the safe
'Bout to it out and drop money on the (?)

YG]

3: RJ]
They call me R
If you with broad you should cuff her
I saw my momma I'mma three feet
Cause bitches want pictures, niggas want somethin' free
got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
Slow poke, Joe Clark, lean on me
Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the
100 bottles, even see the table
Dope fiend, a nigga out the label
Put you on the set or I can put you on the
Hanging off the roof like what's up with bitch
Suckin' me and (?), you in love with that bitch
Niggas die for a lick, shots till we
I made it out the sand but still (?) Pedro
I'm (?)