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点击复制No Reason (Explicit) - Mustard/YG/Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)/RJ
Written by：Rodney Brow
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
I'm in that b**ch blowed smokin' like a marley
Jewelry so loud soundin' like a harley
Bottle in my hand but it ain't a 40
If nobody get shot then it ain't a party
Versace on my feet versace on my belt
I'm at the road dealer I don't need help
And the sh*t that I'm packin' make the seat melt
Chopper ridin' shotgun on the seatbelt
My doors open up backwards no way
No use talkin' like you still f**k with jose
Hella avion perrier jouë t
Got some bad b**ches f**kin' with my fungsway
So much rose gold got thorns on it
Got them staring at my chain like there's porn on it
Half a million dollar car for no reason
And we keep the clubs full like the four seasons
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
I'mma ball on you niggas I'm takin' all of they b**ches
Now they see they can't be us try to fly with us ni**a
No facade my ni**a I'm zero tolerance ni**a
Over two things my folks and my economy ni**a
Niggas gotta be kiddin' don't ever challenge me ni**a
Got a f**ked up a** temper I'd prolly kill 'em
And I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly finish
If I don't send him to the grave then it's probably the dentist
Look ya'll niggas should prolly listen
All I'm speakin' is real sh*t I should start a religion
Ya'll lookin' like ya'll all on your feelin's
When you see us in the club all these bottles and b**ches
F**k it I got money for the case
I got money for the ace I got money for an eighth
I got money in the safe
'Bout to pull it out and drop money on a wraith
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
They call me r motherf**ker
If you with your broad you should cuff her sh*t
That's on my momma I'mma need three feet
Cause these b**ches want pictures niggas want somethin' free
Still got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
Slow poke Joe clark ni**a lean on me
Crushin' only codeine I be flirtin' with the fuego
100 bottles can't even see the table
D**e fiend a ni**a screamin' out the label
Put you on the set or I can put you on the payroll
Hanging off the roof like what's up with that b**ch
Suckin' me and ni**a's coupes you in love with that b**ch
Niggas die for a lick shots till we equal
I made it out the sand but it's still san pedro
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
100 bottles in the club 100 bottles in the club
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiendin'