100 Pounds lyrics
by FMB DZ
[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds
[Verse 1: Lil Blood]
If I could work my [?] hundred pounds
I can hit the D for two a P, two hundred thousand
Robbing, robbing, yes, I am a robber
The b*tch got bands on her, yes, I'm gonna rob her
Jack boy, jack boy, yes, I am a jack boy
Kick door, pistol whip, tell me where it's at, boy
[?] kick a n*gga dope spot
Fast money, cash money, pus*y, give me what you got
[Verse 2: Peezy]
I just got a hundred pounds in, I want 3 G's a piece
For you n*ggas that don't know the math, that's 300 G's
Bunch of cookie boes in the bag, it ain't no sour deeze
Know you n*ggas getting fronted, you ain't gotta front for me
Smoke weed til my eyes urt
Pour the drank til I can't stand
High as hell walking in the club
Can't see a thing through these Raybands
Better not think about running off or nothing, pus*y n*gga, I'm a made man
On the block with my main mans, watching out for the ray bands
Let's get it
[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds
[Verse 3: FMB DZ]
Big money, big heart
Made ten before dark
All bite, no bark
Feed a n*gga to the sharks
Finesse a n*gga out his bag
n*gga wasn't street smart
Put a hole in your heart
Treat a n*gga like darts
[?] n*gga like [?]
A hundred [?] one car
200 round AR
[?] in your car
I really f*ck with them sweepers
I heard you f*ck with the people
Make one call to come see you
They don't hesitate, they [?]
[Verse 4: Philthy Rich]
I said
Hundred pounds on the kick door
Four n*ggas on disco
But I'ma split it up five ways
My OG put me on the lick though
Got a 50 pack of that cookie
Another 50 of jalato
Everytime [?]
He know a n*gga stay solid
We be trapping out the high end
Wait on me, no [?]
You don't wanna end up the next victim
Better keep your Instagram private
Getting money, n*gga, try it
If I try it on, I'ma buy it
If you got work, you better hide it
We find out, then we sliding
n*gga, it's Philthy
[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just robbed a n*gga, found a hundred pounds
A hundred pounds, hundred pounds
I just hit a lick, got a hundred pounds