CyHi The Prynce - 100 Bottles [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Chris Brown] x2
A hundred fuckin' bottles (x6)
Stuntin' is my motto
With two-hundred bad models

[Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce]
A hundred fucking bottles, I wanna fuck a model
I got her on Patron, she open like a novel
I told her make it wobble while I grab her from behind
Then she made it wind so I ordered some Moscato
A couple hookers and a bucket of that Rose
We up in this bitch, niggas grilling like chipotle
Twenty bottles waters, cranberry and some OJ
Throw that money in the air, watch it fall like a snow flake
I smell like Kush and Dolce
I'm on that gin & juice and I'm feeling like the old Dre
I'll be lying if I said I wasn't drunk
It feels like I smoked a hundred blunts
And I ordered like

[Hook: Chris Brown] x2

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
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 me
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 used to rejection
But if you don't get naked get the fuck up out my section!

[Hook: Chris Brown] x2

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
You know I do it the biggest
Got these bitch niggas hating
Got these bad bitches jizzing
Holdin' down my city, but I picked up that commission
Boy, I run my city so you might need my permission
I'm just 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 out to eat, while you'll be trying to eat her out
Got a hundred fucking bottles boing with my weiner out
Damn right, I got a hundred fucking bottles

[Hook: Chris Brown] x2