100 (feat. Ray Way)

Oooh ooh oooh Oooh ooh oooh Oooh ooh ooh Yah yah ey Yah yah ey Ooh oooh ooh Ooh oooh ooh Yah yah ey I just pierced my tears on my iPhone yea I just got a switch up from that 501 I just did a heat like a microwave yea Party till the sun goes down yea yea I just did a hundred on a lap yah yah Diamonds on my wrist when I shine yea yea Bitches on my phone I don't text yah yah I don't text yah yea I just did a hundred on a lap yea yea Diamonds on my wrist I don't shine yah yea Bitches on my phone I don't call yah yah Yah yah aaah Ooh ooh oooh Ey Yah yah aaah Ooh oooh oooh Ey Yah yah aah Oh ooh oooh Yah yah Ey yah I need something for the night and all these bitches crowding me And I'm getting all this money I can never get enough And I'm feeling kinda tipsy with these drugs I'm takin in OH shit takin in oh shit takin in I get the bag you know this I get to speak when you notice I get to text with emojies And I'm flying high like an eagle So fucken sharp like a needle Yo bars suck? Need a re-do I'm healing your ass like a penicillin I shoot to the top till I hit the ceiling All you niqqas wanna forge this won't get this till Forbes list Get off my dick coz I'm ape shit I don't like strangers I'm anxious I light my weed with a matches Wanna live f*ck in a mansion All you niqqas Wanna get this work hard niqqa work shit goddamn Ooh ooh oooh Oooh ooh ooh Yah yah Yah yah Let's make this a party get high with my baby Forget the rest it's you and i Look Believe it or not Shit Tonight we hitting the spot She a diva with attitude She's serious pretty as more Fine how she goes and believe or not I swear I'm with you till we die babe will you come meet me through Yah yah Oh yah yah Oh yah yah aah Oh yah yah Yah yah Yea ey