DJ Mustard - No Reason Lyrics
[Hook: YG]100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'[Verse 1: Jeezy]I'm in that [?] smokin' like a Marley[?] so loud soundin' like a Harley[?] in my hand but it ain't a phonyNobody get shot then it ain't a partyVersace on my feet, Versace on my beltI'm at the road dealer, I don't need helpAnd the shit that I'm packin' make the seat melt[?] ridin' shotgun on the seatbeltMy doors open up backwards, no wayNo use talkin' like you still **** with Jose[?] got some bad ****es ****in' with my FungswaySo much rose gold, got thorns on itHalf a million dollar car for no reasonAnd we keep the clubs full like the Four Seasons100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'[Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le]I'mma ball on you ****as, I'm takin' all of they ****esNow they see they can't be us, try to fly with us ****aNo facade my ****a, I'm zero tolerance ****aOver two things, my folks and economy ****a****as gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me ****aGot a ****ed up ass temper, I'd prolly kill 'emAnd I ain't the one to start it but I'd prolly finishIf I don't send him to the grave then it's probably the dentistLook ya'll ****as should prolly listenAll I'm speakin' is real shit, I should start a religionYa'll lookin' like ya'll all on your feelin'sWhen you see us in the club, all these bottles and ****es**** it, I got money for the case, I got money for the aceI got money for an eighth, I got money in the safe'Bout to pull it out and drop money on the [?]100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'[Verse 3: RJ]They call me R mother****erIf you with your broad you should cuff herI saw my momma I'mma need three feetCause these ****es want pictures, ****as want somethin' freeStill got a lil raw in my draws lowkeySlow poke, Joe Clark, ****a lean on meCrushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego100 bottles, can't even see the tableDope fiend, a ****a screamin' out the labelPut you on the set or I can put you on the payrollHanging off the roof like what's up with that ****Suckin' me and ****as [?] you in love with that ********as die for a lick, shots till we equalI made it out the sand but it's still [?] PedroI'm [?]100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'100 bottles in the club for no reason100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no reason****as start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
