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peezy - a hunnid lyrics

[intro]
ghetto (yeah)
(okay, kmoney)

[chorus]
if you can stack ten, n+gga, you can stack a hundred, a hundred (if you can stack ten, n+gga, you can stack a hundred thousand, after that, a million, n+gga)
whatever that you doin’, just make sure you stay a hundred, a hundred (trust me, i did it a few times, n+gga, listen)
bought them things for forty+five and went and sold them for a hundred (bought them things for forty+five and went and sold them for a hundred, n+gga, double up)
you n+ggas play with us (yeah), then we gon’ drop a whole hundred (ghetto)

[verse]
just send your address, i’ll send a hundred to your state (yeah, right now)
i’m pullin’ right up if it’s somе money in your state (let’s go)
you coppin’ or you ain’t, you n+ggas just bе in the way (man, get the f+ck on)
ain’t got time to socialize, i’m tryna make a f+ckin’ play (i’m tryna make a play, n+gga)
just lookin’ at your watch, man, i can tell that sh+t fake (that’s bullsh+t)
he don’t ever tag his jeweler, man, how much you really pay? (for real)
can’t fool a n+gga like me, man, i do this every day (every day)
we with movers and some shakers and we sell a lot of weight (a whole lot of weight)
do pickups and do drop+offs, we get ’em to the a (yeah)
we send ’em back to texas (yeah), you know we livin’ reckless (you know that)
my detroit n+ggas move a couple boxes by the second (detroit sh+t)
talkin’ two hundred a day (yeah), we just some real hood legends (real hood legends)
let’s talk about some money, n+gga, f+ck all that steppin’ (f+ck all that sh+t)
told the b+tch to go get dressed, lil’ mama bet’ not miss her blessin’ (b+tch)
i’m like a f+ckin’ pastor, man, i’m givin’ all the lessons (givin’ all the lessons)
that p+ssy ain’t got no pape’ attached to it, i can’t stretch it (can’t stretch it)
and let the b+tch go, what you a cop, you done arrested her? (the f+ck is you on?)
they hit him up top, he still alive, but he a vegetable (top)
just look at my account, comma, comma, zero decimal (d+mn)
i filled the room up with dog sh+t, ain’t nowhere else to go (f+ck)
these rap n+ggas be homeless, really livin’ in the b+tch house (yeah)
you eatin’ all the kids’ snacks up, you gon’ get kicked out (broke+ass)
f+cked up my first stash, i had to build it back again (i did)
i knew i can get a hundred when i tucked my first ten, n+gga (i knew it)
[chorus]
if you can stack ten, n+gga, you can stack a hundred, a hundred (if you can stack ten, n+gga, you can stack a hundred, i’ll tell you again)
whatever that you doin’, just make sure you stay a hundred, a hundred, a hundred (whatever you doin’, make sure you stay a hundred off this sh+t, n+gga)
bought them things for forty+five and went and sold them for a hundred, a hundred (buy them b+tches for forty+five and then we have money asap)
you n+ggas play with us, then we gon’ drop a whole hundred (we ain’t even gon’ speak on the business, you already know what’s up, n+gga)

[outro]
ghetto

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