Chevy Woods - Two Hundred ft Juicy J & Tuki Carter lyrics

rate me

Yeah, we up in this bitch

And we rock it

Hook:

Uh, we fall off in the club and we two oney deep

50.000 flip that 4 time that’s two hundred Gs

We can try mother f*cking paper man count it up

Back to back all black like two hundred Gs

Let’s get rach in this bitch like two hundred freaks

If I gang up in that bitch you know we turning up

Let’s get rach it in this bitch so that they know what’s up

It’s rose bout a case I just pass the time

Oh yeah you don’t like that shit so now you want you drop it down

..call it juicy it’s about that time

Well you about that cash first and that’s the bottom line

Two hundred strong, two hundred beat

Two hundred bands, it’s time to eat

I can hear on my junk flow

They can’t see me I’m not so

I’m thinking of like patrins

That the fingers come in boss low

Get it off the night that’s all I thought

Nigga try me the read dot

Then the snow sound and the hair shots

And you think it’s funny that’s read fox

..the night but you keep me cool

..they know what you do

You don’t know me, I don’t know you

You can’t crack a bottle can’t hit the dude

But I act right when you see these wolves

‘cause they see you when they smell food

No AC no stealing fan, no ..i’m so cool

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I ain’t going back to band broke bitch I gotta make

I’ma stay smoking stunt sipping till I’m in my gray

You can tell anything homie you say you gonna spin it

I’m in love with a stripper she in love with my Richie

I turn up that in the stunt, hoe be in a bumpet

Go money in the club f*cking bad hoes from ..

Hey niggas doing bad while I hit the back with back

stripping may don’t hit ..super saying in the ..

That’s I’m ..you never had

I see why you niggas mad

Keep on talking on that trash why you round down in..

Get up off your ass shit if you free

Nigga want Ferrari now I can’t buy three

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My swag is on three thousand

What the f*ck am I doing

I’m pay for caking like what you do before baby making I’m fresh

I make to happen I have to make it so I created

I rap until I smoke this weed until I’m so dated

I’m catching all of these flights, bitch I’m in your city

Catching all of these hoes

Damn I’m bad to bitches it’s pretty

I’m spinnin on dime hoe, pimpin all in my mind nigga

In the hoe surrounding of the gold .. that book

I move around like bout to sound and bitch I’m ..she hook

I turn the .. I turn the .. that’s the shit I turn around

Came the .. in the house, spell the ..the bottles out

The bitch is gone and she’s with us

Sheavy over that bangin, juicy over that trippy

Five shot that gin, rooms over here spinnin

I’m back out in my mind, ..boss I’m on women

We came thought for straight grind nigga

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