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100 Shooters (feat. Meek Mill & Doe Boy)
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Tay Keith **** these niggas up Yeah, The Wizzard, woo Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face **** the b***h, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sit in car, we playin' real safe Fifty millions dollars in cash, that’s a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin’ outside Yeah, uh, 50 mill' buried up in my safe, that's a graveyard **** the b***h, seen her with her man, I had to play it off DreamChasers with just like a label, we got A&Rs Fame or some, she threw me that p***y and I'ma slay her raw Yeah, you are now welcome to the Player's Ball (You're welcome) Whole lotta money lottery shit , yeah (Wow, wow) Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (Wow, wow) Get my d**k suck in the Lambo while I stick shit Big shit , baby, it's the big fish, Only VVS in my necklace and my wrist lit I could wipe my ass with these hunnids, I'm the shit b***h Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish, swish I’m sippin’ Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face **** the b***h, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sit in car, we playin' real safe Fifty millions dollars in cash, that’s a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside I’ve been gettin' richer and richer Damn near piss on b*****s I've been thinking deeper and deeper Kill the opps, **** their sisters **** the catholics, send my Christians Semi-automatic, I got vision Diamond cuts and they princess b*****s No rap, cap, gave away Bentleys b***h Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house Send my automatic Glock, get you block washed out Bad b***h tried to rape me, tried to pull my c**k out I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face **** the b***h, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sit in car, we playin' real safe Fifty millions dollars in cash, that's a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Knows that then your clique come slide Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside (Brrr) Yeah, all my b*****s treat me just like God I told the jugg b***h ask how high? (Oh really) Yeah, Opps, say that I'm done I ain't dead One in the head, put it right to your head, b***h (Brr, bah, bah) Give a **** about the feds, I ain't scared (No) I ain't put down my gun, I ain't Craig (Boom, boom, boom) Yeah, flexin' on the 'Gram then I'm slidin' in the DM Only time Doe busy playing 'round is with your BM, uh Got a 100 shooters parked outside And they gon' kill you when you walk outside (oh really) Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face **** the b***h, broke her heart She think we still dating Three choppers sit in car, we playin' real safe Fifty millions dollars in cash, that’s a cold case Spent so much cash on Chanel, they wanna see ID Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so Sincere Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside Got a 100 shooters sittin' outside
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