Chris Brown - 100 Bottles Lyrics

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
stunned is my model
would you run a bad model ?
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
stunned is my model
would you run a bad model?

i’m like oh my god waiter,
we’ve parked out in this bitch,
and i’m feeling the hater… is hot up in this bitch!
pop up, you will never face 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 spin
a hundred rocks upon this bar, bar.
you don’t wanna drink you wanna be known …
and i know that you.. use to reject,
..get the fuck upon my section!

chorus:
i’mma 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
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em 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
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em bad models?

all up in the vip that shit look like a crown
guess .. got two hundred jazz, is coming to the house.
and we’re banging on ‘em magic.. fucking on the couch
all the better genies say she saw a genie that’s…
they say silence is gold, told my queen don’t make a sound
but these bottles i’m holding i’mma give ‘em to the crowd!
ah, that must be the shit they’re talking about
can you hear me now or i gotta say it loud?

chorus:
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
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em bad models?
a hundred fucking bottles
a hundred fucking bottles
a hundred fucking bottles
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em bad models?

i see you standing in the back, baby
let me… you’re looking badder than the ..
you better send .. you’re picking up the..
so let me you by your…
so drunk, so high, babe
look at me it’s over, and over, i’m… hang over
you can tell by the look on my face i need

chorus:
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
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em bad models?
a hundred fucking bottles
a hundred fucking bottles
a hundred fucking bottles
stunned is my model
would you run ‘em bad models?