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Lil Nas X
The number one song on the Billboard Hot 100
"Call Me By Your Name," by Lil Nas X

I wanted fame and I wanted riches
Wanted happiness,

your main thing blowing kisses
Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch
I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit

100 nigga broke that's

(woo)

A hundred nigga broke, that's a shame, shame, shame (broke)
Picasso Margiela, it got the paint, paint, paint (Margiela)
Four thousand dollar

tonk
Bar for bar
They water Juice, and pop. I'm a hundred proof a shot
Yall gone starve
Come round here Trying to get involved and get dissolved gosh
You

the same nigga by myself i don't need 100 goons
Been running wit vot that nigga stuck with me like glue
They just want my spot why you mad cuz it ain you
She

no breakdown

Doing bout 100 on the dash
How I'm sliding try to catch me if you can 
By myself cus' niggas ain't loyal as they saying 
I ain't playing

LBC and the Ing

Snoop Dogg

The Recipe

1998

But I kick back, relax, count hundreds by the stacks 

And keep the yay on the stove till the whole key cracks 

Ain't a busta in the crew, so I'm

Whiskey on the Fire

Aaron Watson

Angels & Outlaws

2008

another shot
Of hundred proof misery

[Chorus: ]

You can't put out an old flame
By pouring whiskey on the fire

He still drinking
And he'll start

you rappers to take
Of the mask again
From one to ten, we pass the ten
Bumping Dead Prez cause I'm an African
I'm naughty by nature, raunchy by nature

hundred spokes chrome
Knock off some malt liquor by the malzatof

Don't gotta floss, huh, ain't that the truth
Flyin' in boobies, silver six hundred coup

Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

lining
Double breasted, bullet proof vested, well protected
The heart, the rib cage, the chest and solar plexus
Casting stones, cracking two-hundred

Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Wu-Chronicles

1999

lining
Double breasted, bullet proof vested, well protected
The heart, the rib cage, the chest and solar plexus
Casting stones, cracking two-hundred

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Ima 100 proof
I'm calling up the troops
Mobbing with the crew pull up hanging out the roof
Gimme the loot
We ain't playing by the rules
Don't try

Sorting through my problems
My addictions always look alike
Solutions come with proofs
I think 100 probably do me right
They way I'm feeling
Hoping

friends
Ask my Bro to make this one promise
Make sure that family make it through
I already know that I'm a goner
Drown my body in 100 proof 

Skating

tracks hit 100 proof, call it moonshine
Shorty keep up hittin' up my phone, need a new line
Niggas keep actin' like a bitch, call em' Mulan
If they try

I go hard ....no facade , check my card ....check my squad ..  

I go hard as Fuckkkk
I feel abandoned by theses nigguhs 
I grew up with wittt
Show

and rip the summons
Cruise on boats
Stuff our hundreds in a gold vase
Found right beside
Tucked in between both legs
Coca, royal cigars while I'm buzzin'

million nigga and my game be tight
Can't loose my hundreds cause this rap to hot

Wassup, Boss B
You ever got beef with a busta
You can call me
You know I

You can't break my heart cause that shit bullet proof She said this a forty but it's bussing Like a twenty two Shit ain't adding up you playing games

If I did it im pleading the 5th
No tint on my whip
That venomous she ughh uhh
Antigua ughh ughh
Now we all  up
Tell them niggas pass the rock
100

I put the city on my back bone
Coming through
Independent with the cash flow
Living proof
Bitches ringing on the trap phone
What it do
Putting breezy

I know I had a reason to commit treason but I couldn't
Just couldn't
We could talk for days and just keep talking but the proof laying in the pudding