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[Intro] Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, yeah Oy, yeah nigga, yeah nigga, yeah nigga Uh, look [Hook] Now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Give it to her good now she in love with that, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy Look now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Her pussy good and I might double back, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy [First Verse] Now all I make, in this white cruel world is not for certain Chances slim, like a highschool girl being a virgin Chances slim, like Tommy from Martin actually working Chances slim, like a nigga named Quan being a surgeon You ain't fucking with me, nuff said Y'all niggas don't wanna bump heads Your girl sleep under me, and nigga I don't got no bunkbeds Think I love your baby momma her pussy get dumb wet I give your child a stepbrother then teabag your drum set Hey we'll be sitting on them milk crates Stuntin all in this [?] All my plans working out My future is in great shape Never touched bottles but I made cake Passports when I vacate You mad, cause your bitch treat my dick like a shake weight Yeah I'm stunting on your bitch ass While I'm grabbing yo bitch ass I'm a play boy, playboy That's a chick mag you get that? Tricking on the hoes we don't do that nigga Nigga playing around put two in that nigga I'll be looking in the mirror like you dat nigga My reflection on back but you knew that nigga [Hook] Now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Give it to her good now she in love with that, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy Look now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Her pussy good and I might double back, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy [Second Verse] And I'm riding through the city Blowing hunnids and fifties Ciroc in that Henny Got yo main bitch and she with me I could upload wild pics right now nigga don't tempt me And if I wasn't so dark skinned I swear to God there'd be hickies Now I dropped out of college Trade that scholarship for a record deal Bout to blow you bet I will Understand you never will My dick is hard, my heart is cold My chain is gold, my tec still Hot and I'm rolling I feel like a ferris wheel My flow got that beretta feel Party boy you better get one Thing about the rap niggas Half the time they never real My homie got knocked Now he calling home collect He told me facing three I told him to hold his head Now my girl caught me slipping See me fucking with my ex And I know she wanna leave But she won't cause of the sex I need money power respect Tell Jimmy to cut the check I need one point five bottom line nothing less [Hook] Now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Give it to her good now she in love with that, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy Look now I'm the hundred rack, oy Get your woman snatched, oy Her pussy good and I might double back, oy, oy That ak do the thunderclap, (pow) oy And trust me you don't want none of that, oy [Outro] Now I need money power respect Tell 50 to cut the check I need one point five bottom line nothing less I need money power respect Tell Diddy to cut the check I need one point five bottom line nothing less I need money power respect Tell L.A. to cut the check I need one point five bottom line nothing less I need money power respect Tell Yeezy to cut the check I need one point five bottom line nothing less
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