100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup, 100 bottles in a cup 100 bottles in a cup, 100 bottles in a cup, 100 bottles in a cup I'm in that big blue smokin' like I'm Marley Drillin' so loud, soundin' like a Harley Ballin' in my hand, but it ain't a 40 If nobody get shot, then it wasn't a party Shot you on my feet, shot you on my belt I made the road deal, I don't need help And the *** that I'm packin' made the seat melt Top of the ride shotgun in the seatbelt My doors open up back, no way Know you talkin' like you still fuckin' Jose L-A-B-I-P-R-E-A-J-U-L-E-A Got some bad, bad bucks with my full swing So much rose gold, got thorns on it Got me stayin' in my chain like I'm pourin' on it Half a million dollar car for no reason And we keep them cooked full like the fourth season 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason I'm a problem to niggas, takin' all of their *** Now they see they can't beat us, tryin' to fly with us, nigga No facade, my money, I'm zero tolerance, nigga Over two things, my folks and my economy, nigga Niggas gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me, nigga Got a fuckin' temporary property And I ain't the one that start it, but I'll probably finish If I don't send him to the grave, then it's probably the dentist Look, y'all probably should listen All I speak is real ***, I should start a religion I'm lookin' like all of y'all feelings When you see us in the club, all these bottles and I got money for the case, I got money for the ace I got money for a ace I got money in the safe Bout to pull it out and drop money on the rave 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason They call me R-Mother If you with your bra, you should go I sold my mama, I'ma need three feet Cutties, pitties, bone pictures, niggas want somethin' free Still got a lil' raw in my drawers, low key Slowpoke, Joe Clark, lean on me Crushin' on the codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego 100 bottles, can't even see the tango Don't be the nigga screamin' out the label Put you on a setter, I could put you on a payroll Hangin' out the roof like, what's up with that? Suckin' me and me and hoops, you in love with that beer It's time for a lick, lick shots, then we equal I made it out the sand, but it's still San Pedro I don't be no 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup for no reason Thaw, thaw, chip and boom, pow, no pain, no 100 bottles in a cup for no reason 100 bottles in a cup, 100 bottles in a cup 100 bottles in a cup for no reason Thaw, thaw, chip and boom, pow, no pain, no