Dj Mustard No Reason Feat Yg Jeezy Nipsey Hussle Rj Lyrics


No Reason (feat. YG, Jeezy, Nipsey Hussle & RJ) by DJ Mustard

[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 reason
100 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 phony
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
[?] ridin' shotgun on the seatbelt
My doors open up backwards, no way
No use talkin' like you still **** with Jose
[?] got some bad ****es ****in' with my Fungsway
So much rose gold, got thorns 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
****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 reason
100 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 ****es
Now they see they can't be us, try to fly with us ****a
No facade my ****a, I'm zero tolerance ****a
Over two things, my folks and economy ****a
****As gotta be kiddin', don't ever challenge me ****a
Got a ****ed 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 ****as 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 ****es
**** 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 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 reason
100 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 are motherfucker
If you with your broad you should cuff her
I saw my momma I'mma need three feet
Cause these ****es want pictures, ****as want somethin' free
Still got a lil raw in my draws lowkey
Slow poke, Joe Clark, ****a lean on me
Crushin' only codeine, I be flirtin' with the fuego
100 bottles, can't even see the table
Dope fiend, a ****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 ****
Suckin' me and ****as [?] you in love with that ****
****As die for a lick, shots till we equal
I made it out the sand but it's still [?] Pedro
I'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 reason
100 bottles in the club, 100 bottles in the club for no reason
****As start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'

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