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m.t.g. - 100 lyrics

[chorus: tory lanez]
i can’t sleep on you
i apologize, but i got my eyes on you
i got a shot, ain’t got a lot on you
so come here, yeah, you know i’m coming
long as you keep shit 100
keep shit 100
she keep it 100

[verse 1: m.t.g.]
lil’ mama got a swag to her
but i’ma make her walk wit’ a limp (wit’ a limp)
it ain’t nothing to a real nigga, baby
f-ck that lil’ nigga, shawty we can go and take a trip
a real nigga, for real nigga, now check it
all i know is for real niggas, no flexin’
they call me m.t.g
i might’ve started from the bottom, now i’m the mvp
easy up, add a pinkie to your peace sign
lil’ mama wit’ it, shawty ask me how the g’s ride (g’s ride)
and she a pro in the game
i met her out in the shack but she was raised out in queens
a lot of thoughts get slept on
ain’t no doubt about it, lil’ mama got her head on
i got a thing for them redbones
but them caroling’s what i live for

[verse 2: m.t.g.]
all i ask that you keep it 100, no stuntin’
but me and you could fly right out the country
you ain’t never no southside, shot nigga
but best believe i ain’t a shy nigga
get it crackin’, get it crackin’
yeah, he talkin’, ain’t a d-mn thing happened
i hate a born b-tch wit’ a p-ssion
don’t try and check me, shawty, if i never smash it
shawty get to steppin’ wit’ the questions
every day you know a nigga flexing
all bad b-tches in my section
tonight, lil’ mama, you gon’ learn a lesson
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
i’ma throw the money, make it right back
every day i gotta get it, girl, it’s on ’til the morn’ if you wit’ it

- m t g lyrics

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