No Reason

[Intro: YG]

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Chorus: YG]

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope 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, dope fiendin'

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

I’m in that bitch 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 shit 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 fuck with Jose

Hella Avion, Perrier-Jouët

Got some bad bitches fuckin' with my Fungsway

So much rose gold, got thorns on it

Got em' 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

[Chorus: YG]

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope 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, dope fiendin'

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]

I'mma ball on you niggas, I'm takin' all of they bitches

Now they see they can't be us, try to fly with us nigga

No facade my nigga, 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 fucked up ass 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 shit, 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 bitches

Fuck 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

[Chorus: YG]

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope 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, dope fiendin'

[Verse 3: RJmrLA]

They call me R motherfucker

If you with your broad you should cuff her, shit

That's on my momma I'mma need three feet

Cause these bitches want pictures, niggas want somethin' free

Still got a lil raw in my draws lowkey

Slow poke, Joe Clark, nigga lean on me

Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego

100 bottles, can't even see the table

Dope fiend, a nigga 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 bitch

Suckin' me and nigga's coupes, you in love with that bitch

Niggas die for a lick, shots till we equal

I made it out the sand but it's still San Pedro

[Chorus: YG]

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

100 bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope 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, dope fiendin'