100 Bottles lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whatup Jerm? It's Cabin Fever

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin')
Probably won't even finish it
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin (Talkin')
My n*ggas really livin' it
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets)
Point 'em out and we hittin' them then
Spending all of this money (Money)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin')
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin' (Talkin')
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets)
Just to say that we did this sh*t

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hahaha, ooh
I made it in I hope I make it out
Just bought a pound, 'bout to bake it out
Put a hundred in 'bout to take it out
(Put a hundred in 'bout to take it out)
Goin down like mayday while I'm rollin up that KK (KK)
You smokin', you know that I got it
Dope there's no two ways about it
Rolled up, a car full of soldiers
Club owners know that I'm 'bout it
n*ggas keep talkin' and hatin'
Ain't my birthday but I'm cakin'
Sayin' that we fam no relation
Ain't in that line that you wait in
Drinkin' my eyes like a Asian
Smokin' just like a Jamaican
Take all that time that you wastin'
Porsche 911, persuasions ('Suasians)
You need that motivation ('Vation)
That big boat on location ('Cation)
Rollin' up medication
Gettin' money conversations ('Sations)
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa,Problem]
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin')
Probably won't even finish it
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin' (Talkin', uh)
My n*ggas really livin' it
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets, you hear that?)
Point 'em out and we hittin' them then
Spending all of this money (Money)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t, yeah)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin', what)
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin' (Talkin')
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets, what)
Just to say that we did this sh*t

[Verse 2: Problem]
Problem
You know you wanna hop up on this di*k ho (Tweak)
Joint full of bomb, bout to explode (Tweak)
Molly got me on another zip-code (Tweak)
Takin' shot after shot, 'bout to get low
Ground pound with the wild out
Money talk I just dialed out
Fresh man, so styled out b*tch, don't you see this?
Lookin'-lookin' for a genius?
Dirty money hit the cleaners
Gin got me leanin', Wiz I'm through this time I mean it
When I talk I really mean it
If I ain't done it I done seen it
b*tch we on you best believe it
Way to bring a brick of singles
And way more shams though
If you ain't tryna ball what you playin' for? (Biatch)
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa, Problem]
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin')
Probably won't even finish it (Bow)
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin' (Talkin')
My n*ggas really livin' it
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets)
Point 'em out and we hittin' them then
Spending all of this money (Money, what, booya)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Just to say that we did this sh*t (We did this sh*t)
Hundred bottles we poppin' (Poppin')
Ya'll n*ggas just be talkin' (Talkin')
pus*y n*ggas be targets (Targets)
Just to say that we did this sh*t
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