30 THOUSAND 100 MILLION lyrics
by Soulja Boy
[Intro : HOOK]
sh*t, rich
In this bih with the stick
Look like this, b*tch b*tch
Need a thick lil b*tch and she pretty in the face
If this sh*t was a race, then I'm hittin' first place
[Verse 1 : HOOK]
Word around town, I'm the hardest b*tch out
(Ayy, HOOK's the hardest b*tch out n*gga)
If you ain't supporting, keep my name out yo mouth
And yo main b*tch sloppy, she be drinkin' passin' out (veroom)
I crashed the party, now I'm dancin' on yo' couch
(Crash yo' party b*tch)
b*tch I'm shinin' just like bling-blaow (bling-blaow)
And yo' n*gga wanna hit me ping-pow (ping, ping-pow)
He wanna kiss, I told that n*gga get down (no, no, get the f*ck down)
I'm hard, it ain't hard to figure out
I'm lit b*tch, I don't frown (L - I - T)
I like n*ggas that are brown
[Verse 2 : Lil Housephone ]
Ayy, I said 30 thousand 100
Ayy, beam, beam ok
Word around town, ayy Young Housephone he so fried
Word around town, try to come to my crib ; ACESS DENIED
Ayy, word around town I ain't never told no lie
Ok, HOOK on the beat, so n*gga please act surprised
300 Thousand, 100 million
Got a ten piece on me, I'm not talkin' bout chicken
Uber got suspended, so I had to go Lyft it
Put that ass in the air lil shawty, go lift it
I'ma get the money, then I spend it
f*ck a short b*tch yeah, she lookin' like a midget
When it come to a show, n*gga buy a ticket
And when I hit the sh*ts, goddamn I be sh*ttin'
[ Outro : Lil Housephone & HOOK ]
Whoa, f*ck
My stomach hurts
I need like eight more