100 Round
Lil Baby, Lil Yachty
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Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Baby Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Boat, huh, ayy, hollup Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes Beam on his face, he got a runny nose Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah) Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah) That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no That's why we buck on them niggas, uh All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh Like that shit stuck to them niggas I'm a mama's boy That mean I can f*ck ya mama, boy (f*ck it up) Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!" Just made a play out in Illinois We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat) F*ck up your city with all my boys Add extra sauce like Cisco Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball Lil Boat, spend a 30 up in the mall Shittin' on them bitches who ain't pick up my calls Wazzam ah, whatdamn He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat) He brought out the pots and the pans (yeah) Simply, I had a plan (Lil Boat) Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes Beam on his face, he got a runny nose Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah) Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah) That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no That's why we buck on them niggas, uh All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh Like that shit stuck to them niggas I'm in this bitch with Lil Yachty (Yachty) Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (dope) Icy, icy, icy, North Pole Came from the trenches, all I had was hope (hope) Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the pope Bet Lil Yachty let them young hittas go Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (tryna kill this) Young rich nigga, man, I used to be poor Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke Gettin', gettin' the money (yup) MAC 11, by a stunt for show (yup) All your watches cost a hundred? (yup) I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat (woah) Diamond chains, diamond rope (water) I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat Try the gang, you get smoked (gang) Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes Beam on his face, he got a runny nose Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah) Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah) That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no That's why we buck on them niggas, uh All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh Like that shit stuck to them niggas
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Written by: 808MAFIA, Dominique Jones, Miles Parks McCollum, Joshua Howard Luellen, Lexus Arnel Lewis, Ryan Vojtesak, Wesley Tyler Glass
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