I need 100 fuckin' bottles x2 Got a hundid fuckin' reasons, Cause we know we nothin' like you When it come to the crib, Got 100 fuckin' reasons that should come by the club, yo
Keep it 100, this shit is amazing Bitches and Mollie the greatest Me and YE we pull up like Drizzy and Soulja Hop on, nigga, we made it Huh, got 100 fuckin' haters, I swear I love the fuckin' haters Bet you have art full of love Got 100 fuckin' choice and you know Got 100 fuckin' checks, niggas know that I don't stress Welcome at the club, so clean Got 100 different card notes hangin' on my neck Got 100 fuckin' blunts, lean, puff puff pass Take a motherfuckin' roulette, they was checkin' on the niggas Now er'body got his own shit down
You fuckin' with me, baby I noticed the life that you wanted x2
Yeah, 100 100 100 100 100 100 I'm lovin' the hustle my nigga Makin' these hits, souls, 31 torches my nigga I just spent 600 dollars on my luggage I fuck them then pull out, then bust on yo stomach I'mma take ova or smth, I ain't decided, I'm sorry What I'm sayn, I'll wait in the lobby, I'm smoking and drinking And jhumpin' and drivin', my nigga Jump off the curve, we ain't doubtin' my nigga Got nine ounce, so we never die and you gone You gonna die, my nigga, we tryna get fat That's word to Allah, Isalah Motherfucker like me tryna shoot airshots Laid up with my white bitch, chillin' like a Mariah When God took me away to the sky in a chariot If you got a pro'lem, I'mma shoot yo head, make it pop Burry you, and the bitch, ass so fat that I think I'm gonna marry you Put no week shit on the schedule I can look you in the eyes and change my schedule
I need 100 fuckin' bottles x2 Got a hundid fuckin' reasons, Cause we know we nothin' like you When it come to the crib, Got 100 fuckin' reasons that should come by the club, yo