Kid Ink - 100 lyrics
rate meft. Chris Brown & Kevin McCall
Yeah!
You know i gotta keep it
100! 100!
[Kid Ink]
its Kid Ink
Ok im so fly i feel like a swan
My time is money
Ring me alone
Flip it to the ceiling
Watch it do a somersault
Niggas say they run shit
I juss aint run at all
Done it all
Under the sun aint nothin new
Comin thru the west side
Lookin for the W
Still on that bullshit
I cant even utter you
Moneys' all italk
Gotta pocket full of honeydew
Gotta make honey dew
Anything i wanna
Take her by the head
Stone cold stunner ( uhh uhh)
Bad bitch
Rockin like the wire
High out my mind imma freak with flyer
Its CB and the allumni
Got them hoes standin in attention like a drumline
Keep it 100 iwill take all of you combine
Kid Ink but i do it big , plus size
Chorus : [K mac]
Get it how i live it come faster than i can spend it
Money to the ceilin , bitch im in the building
Im a chymee in a room full of minis
money talk so dont say nuthin lets you talkin business
100%
i go 100% (x7) ( 100!!!)
[Kmac Talkin]
lemme count this money
1 million
2 million
put this up for my new car
save that for my baby mama
and all you bums can keep the change
[Kmac]
Beats i be servin
sax filled flirtin (?)
diamonds got so many cuts call my jewler a surgeon
Aint nobody fuckin wit me label me the virgin
Im hot , bu-burnin like when you leave a perm in
Everywhere i go these hoes be diggin in they perses for a sharpie cuz they tryna get the autograph , cursive
Lil bit of coke mix , wit alot of burbin
Gotcha boy leanin sorry if my words slurrin
Swervin
in that DB9 on purpose
The roof dissapear i call it magic like Ervin
Johnson , ge - get up off my johnson
no more ridin dicks shawty this aint magic mountain
ibeen , (killin ) killen every song that ibeen spittin on
and if iaint spittin , bet its sumthin that ive written on
Cant even say it was a long road gettin on
only took a yer and ihalf and now im shittin on
Chorus : [K mac]
Get it how i live it come faster than i can spend it
Money to the ceilin , bitch im in the building
Im a chymee in a room full of minis
money talk so dont say nuthin lets you talkin business
100%
i go 100% (x7) ( 100!!!)
i go
( laughter
[ Chris Brown)
yea
i got them bulletproof braidband so haters never in my head
money hungry good for me yea i call it wheat bread
ladies say im long strokin yea thats what she said
crib like a castle so im fuckin on that king spread
Haha, big ballin fuck her off
and money turn me on so i had to fuck it off
skinny ass niggas pockets lookin so beliemic
and inever spill my drink you can call me temperpedic
allergic to the haters , addicted to the money
if you askin why im laughin cuz all of you niggas funny
and they call me action cracker cuz everyday im stuntin
and im writin hit songs like its nuthin so youu buggin
frontin, watch you think this is hoe ?
paparazzi tryna pop me everywhere that chris go
never been a sucker no lame ass nigga
and your flow is waterdowned then a drain ass nigga
Chorus : [K mac]
Get it how i live it come faster than i can spend it
Money to the ceilin , bitch im in the building
Im a chymee in a room full of minis
money talk so dont say nuthin lets you talkin business
100%
i go 100% (x8) ( 100!!!)
Thanks to Jazzzy for correcting these lyrics
