#hundred lyrics

by

Che



[Intro]
Most of these n*ggas be sad, you know, but I keep it a hunnid
We're more spending racks, you know
I got me the bag, you know, and I f*ck on a savage ho

[Bridge]
No, it's not an average joe
If you jump back then I'm clampin' my baggage, ho
Top floor, Randy Savage, ho
I flew to L.A. and f*cked with a ratchet ho

[Chorus]
And I'm rollin' up sh*t like a genie (Huh)
These n*ggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
b*tches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini
Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My n*ggas shoot all of that green, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go (Talking all that talk)

[Verse 2]
And most of these n*ggas be fu', okay
f*ck n*gga, what you gon' do, okay
I aim at that top of that roof, okay
Diamond the color my tooth, okay
And b*tch, I’m the sh*t just like poop, okay
Like, who do you think that I am?
I walk in that b*tch and go blind, my n*ggas they shootin' like Vine (Oh, yeah)
I can't take no chance
I had a white tee with some Ksubi’s and I keep a Glock in my hand (Ooh, ooh)
And most of these n*ggas be fools, wavin' [?] out that roof
[Chorus]
And I'm rollin' up sh*t like a genie (Huh)
These n*ggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
b*tches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini
Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My n*ggas shoot all that green, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go

[Verse 3]
And I'm spendin' racks, you know
And we causin' havoc, ho (Tryna talk that talk)
Swear that they gon' love ya'll, they fake all that love
Shut up bro, why is you talkin'?
Tell her that I'm high as f*ck, she wanna spark it
I'm smoking gas and that sh*t is exotic (sh*t)
And that bit' iffy, it smell like I farted (Cash sh*t)
He want it rough, then that boy better talk it (sh*t)
Then they gon' push your sh*t in like a Bop It (Oh)
I got a Jeep from the Dover Street Market
Then we gon' find sh*t out and record it (Gang)

[Chorus]
And I'm rollin' up sh*t like a genie (Huh)
These n*ggas pockets be teenie (Huh)
b*tches be birds, they Tweety (Huh)
Top floor baby, just take off bikini
I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini
Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go)
My n*ggas shoot all of that green, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
[Outro]
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go
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