100 Bottles

[Intro: Chris Brown] We in the motherfucking building [Chorus: Chris Brown] 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models And 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles I need 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models and a [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Oh my God waiter, we packed up in this bitch And I’m feeling hater vapors, yeah it’s hot up in this bitch But, but you won’t ever phase me and I know why you hate me Cause my fucking cleaning lady look hotter than your bitch 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 fuck up out my section [Chorus: Chris Brown] I'mma need 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles What you want? 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles I need 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models And 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models and a [Verse 2: Chris Brown] All up in that VIP, that shit look like a cloud Guess Aladdin got 200 Jasmines coming to the house And we banging on that magic carpet, fucking on the couch All that fettucini 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’mm give them to the crowd Oh, that must be that shit they talking ’bout Can you hear me now or I gotta say it loud? [Hook: Chris Brown] I need 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles What you want? 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles I need 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models And 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles 100 fucking bottles, 100 fucking bottles Stunting is my motto with 200 bad models and a [Verse 3: Se7en] I see you standing in the back, babe Let me help you out with that, babe You looking badder than the biggest The baddest in your clique, see you picking up your slack, babe So let me take you back to my place We so drunk, so high, babe We can do this over and over, I ain’t got no hangover You can tell by the look on my face, I need [Chorus]