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Dove Shack - 100 Bottles lyrics
Chorus:
 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models
 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models
 A hundred fucking bottles, I wanna fuck a model
 I got her on Patron, she open like a novel
 I told her make it wavle while I grab her from behind
 This shit made her wind so I ordered some Muscato
 A couple hookers and a bucket of that Rose
 We're up in your bitch, niggers grilling like your pole
 Twenty bottles waters, cranberry as a... 
 Throw that money in the air, watch it flow like it snows flake
 I smell like Cush and... 
 I'm on that gin and juice and I'm feeling like the... 
 I'll be lying if I'm saying that I wasn't drunk
 It feels like I smoke the hundred blunt
 Chorus:
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models
 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad mode
 Oh my god waiter, 
 We packed up in this bitch, 
 And I'm feeling the hater vapors, yeah it's hot up in this bitch! 
 But boy you will never phase me, 
 And I know why you hate meDove Shack - 100 Bottles - http://motolyrics.com/dove-shack/100-bottles-lyrics.html
 Cause my fucking cleaning lady
 Look hotter than your bitch, 
 And you know I'm about to spend
 A hundred racks up in this bar, bar.
 You don't wanna drink you wanna be noisy Mrs.Aard-Vark
 And I know that you not to rejection, 
 But if you don't get naked get the fuck up out my section! 
 Chorus:
 I'ma 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models
 You know I do it the biggest
 Got these bitch niggas hating me
 Got these bad bitches... 
 Holding down my city, but I picked up the commission
 Boy, I ride my city so I need my permission
 Is the champagne pissing? Drink it till I might drown
 Seen her in a wedding dress, I've seen her in her night gown
 Will she take me our to eat, while you'll be trying to eat her out
 Got a hundred fucking bottles bowing with my inner out
 Damn right, I got a hundred fucking bottles
 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
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 A hundred fucking bottles
 Stunnin' is my motto
 Wit two-hundred bad models













