We Dem lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
Okay, okay
I f*ck with the strippers, they know I be spendin', we both play with poles
These n*ggas should've been soccer players how they try to block a n*gga goals
Car greet me when I'm in the Rolls
Got ten baddies, they ready to go (Ah)

[Verse 1]
We got unlimited ammo on n*ggas (Unlimited)
Lil' bro gon' pop out and go Rambo on n*ggas (Boom, boom)
I should've got into wrestlin', n*gga, I'm back to back slammin' the baddest of b*tches (Slam sh*t)
Back on a mission, crack on addition (Yeah)
Scales in the kitchen (Yeah), foreigns in the trenches (Yeah)
Spoil my missus (Yeah), baddies on finsta (Yеah)
Coolin' with killers (Yeah), built-in switches (b*tch)
Rich n*gga, I got a big housе
Still chopped it up with the fiends at the nic' house (The fiends)
Me and bro ridin', he got the stick out
Send a n*gga to the sunken place if he get out (If he get out)
Happy father's day, n*ggas my mini me's
Why I gotta beg this n*gga b*tch to leave? (Get the f*ck on)
Lil' bro vegan, but he love beefin'
Come and pop the sh*t out you like chicken grease (Bop)

[Chorus]
One hundred, two hundred, I'm him (I'm him)
Five hundred, six hundred, a M (That's a M)
You was looking for them n*ggas? We them (We them)
n*ggas need to feed they pockets, they slim (They skinny)
One hundred, two hundred, I'm him (I'm him)
Five hundred, six hundred, a M (A M)
You was looking for them n*ggas? We them (We them)
n*ggas need to feed they pockets, they slim (Ah)
[Verse 2]
n*gga don't like me, probably got a ho and I took her, I run with them killers and pushers (Hustlers)
She wanna f*ck with a GG n*gga, we run sh*t, of course I understood her (A-duh)
n*gga sneak diss me in that prison around the wrong n*gga, he gettin' his ass butchered (Kill him)
In the back of the 'Bach with the cushions (The cushions)
Boy, that dog sh*t longer than Woodward (That's Woodward)
Ayy, that dog sh*t longer than Michigan Ave, I see why these n*ggas be mad (I see it)
Don't be stupid, don't try to take sh*t
Boy, your best bet is to get you a bag (Get some money)
Just think about it, when you get home
You don't want three or four n*ggas outside
Or when you in traffic, just mindin' your business
They get on the side, they throwin' your ride, n*gga (Boom)

[Chorus]
One hundred, two hundred, I'm him (I'm him)
Five hundred, six hundred, a M (That's a M)
You was looking for them n*ggas? We them (We them)
n*ggas need to feed they pockets, they slim (They skinny)
One hundred, two hundred, I'm him (I'm him)
Five hundred, six hundred, a M (A M)
You was looking for them n*ggas? We them (We them)
n*ggas need to feed they pockets, they slim (They skinny)