100 Sticks
Lyrics
Yeah
This beat goddamn Uzi and Herb
Yeah
Walk inside that lawyer office with a hunnid sticks (yeah)
Told him that I want all of my fucking royalties (right now)
Might as well call me tall, 'cause you not shortin' shit (woo)
Pablo Escobar, so for real
Five diamonds in that tag on the lear
So my diamonds light brown like beer
Niggas say they can't stand me, get a chair
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
In the 'io with Slime and Vert, we throwing B's (B's aye)
Last night left out AOD, we's throwing G's
Soon as I did the walk through, bought some extra P's
Then I cleared the new check, iced my neck with V's
Fuck two bitches myself, one I think Japanese
Can't pop off 'bout myself 'cause you clap the G's
Pieces out the Goyard store, bought racks for me
I can't pop out no where under ten racks for free
My lil' killers ready to go get whacked for free
You lil' snitching bitch, don't say no nigga got whacked for me, ayy, ayy
Riding in V's, ayy, ayy
You ain't getting no money, yeah that's catastrophe, ayy, ayy
I ain't never need no nigga picking up tabs for me
I ain't never letting you fuck niggas get in the lab with me
You can't add this shit up, can't do math with me
Everything Swervo do, I made niggas mad
Mix Amiri shit with them Raf's
So I buy my bitch new bags
So I buy new whips and new pads
So I
Walk inside that lawyer office with a hunnid sticks (yeah)
Told him that I want all of my fucking royalties (right now)
Might as well call me tall, 'cause you not shortin' shit (woo)
Pablo Escobar, so for real
Five diamonds in that tag on the lear
So my diamonds light brown like beer
Niggas say they can't stand me, get a chair
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
Gotta fuck me 'til I cum, cum, cum, cum
Feel it in my chromosome, 'some, 'some, 'some
Draco with a dome
Money on my phone
Money in my bones
Money 'til I'm gone
Ridin' the Brinks truck to the referrals
Pull up to the club with a unicorn
If that bitch ain't got class, call truancy
Fuck you doin? Ball like Patrick Ewing, bitch
Pull up to the club start stunting
Hop inside that player club and let it rip
Blow that motherfucker up to smithereens
All five pockets got the jelly beans
I just fed a molly, I was off a bean
I got fifty million, quarter million lens
I just came to the trap and bought the B
Came to the studio and blow the P
I was chasing a check, got (?) me
I was a pimp and now they got us on lean
I caught up with him, sprayed his ass like Oil Sheen
Pussy, money, weed and some codeine
Walk inside that lawyer office with a hunnid sticks (yeah)
Told him that I want all of my fucking royalties (right now)
Might as well call me tall, 'cause you not shortin' shit (woo)
Pablo Escobar, so for real
Five diamonds in that tag on the lear
So my diamonds light brown like beer
Niggas say they can't stand me, get a chair
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
Writer(s): Jeffery Lamar Williams, Herbert III Wright, Joshua Howard Luellen
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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