Ye Ali

Ye Ali - 100 lyrics

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Feat. HEYZEUS

(Hook x2)

I need 100 fuckin' bottles x2

Got a hundid fuckin' reasons,

That we all celebratin'

Cause we know we nothin' like you

Got 100 fuckin' bitches

I got 100 fuckin' hoes

When it come to the crib,

Got 100 fuckin' reasons that should come by the club, yo

(Verse: HEYZEUS)

Keep it 100, this shit is amazing

Bitches and Mollie the greatest

Me and YE we pull up like Drizzy and Soulja

Hop on, nigga, we made it

Huh, got 100 fuckin' haters,

I swear I love the fuckin' haters

Bet you have art full of love

Got 100 fuckin' choice and you know

You bout to take 'em

Got 100 fuckin' checks, niggas know that I don't stress

Welcome at the club, so clean

Got 100 different card notes hangin' on my neck

Got 100 fuckin' blunts, lean, puff puff pass

Take a motherfuckin' roulette, they was checkin' on the niggas

Now er'body got his own shit down

Whacha say? Pop down

(Interlude x3)

Just keep it 100 x2

You fuckin' with me, baby

Just keep it 100

I noticed the life that you wanted x2

Just keep it 100

(Verse)

Yeah, 100 100 100 100 100 100 I'm lovin' the hustle my nigga

Makin' these hits, souls, 31 torches my nigga

I just spent 600 dollars on my luggage

I fuck them then pull out, then bust on yo stomach

I'mma take ova or smth, I ain't decided, I'm sorry

What I'm sayn, I'll wait in the lobby, I'm smoking and drinking

And jhumpin' and drivin', my nigga

Jump off the curve, we ain't doubtin' my nigga

Got nine ounce, so we never die and you gone

You gonna die, my nigga, we tryna get fat

That's word to Allah, Isalah

Five wistler full o' ?

Motherfucker like me tryna shoot airshots

Laid up with my white bitch, chillin' like a Mariah

When God took me away to the sky in a chariot

If you got a pro'lem, I'mma shoot yo head, make it pop

Burry you, and the bitch, ass so fat that I think I'm gonna marry you

Put no week shit on the schedule

I can look you in the eyes and change my schedule

Pussy

(Hook x2)

I need 100 fuckin' bottles x2

Got a hundid fuckin' reasons,

That we all celebratin'

Cause we know we nothin' like you

Got 100 fuckin' bitches

I got 100 fuckin' hoes

When it come to the crib,

Got 100 fuckin' reasons that should come by the club, yo

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