100 Bottles (feat. Se7en)

Chris Brown

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    We're in the mother fucking building!
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models

    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 fucking 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 fuck up out my section!

    I'ma need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models

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    All up in the V.I.P that shit look like a cloud
    Guess Aladin got two hundred Jasmines' coming to the house.
    And we're banging on that magic carpet, fucking on the couch
    All the fettuccini say she saw a genie that's that loud
    They say silence is golden, so my chain don't make a sound
    But these bottles I'm holding I'ma give 'em to the crowd!
    Oh, that must be the shit they're talking about
    Can you hear me now or I gotta say it loud?

    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    What you want?
    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models

    I see you standing in the back, babe
    Let me help you out with that, babe
    You're looking badder than the bitch
    You the baddest in the clique, see you picking up your slacks, babe
    So let me you back to my place
    We're so drunk, so high, babe
    We can do this over and over, I ain't got no hang over
    You can tell by the look on my face I need

    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    I need a hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    A hundred fucking bottles
    Stunnin' is my motto
    Wit two-hundred bad models

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