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t.c.e - 1 hundid lyrics

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[verse 1: k’bree]
pane pane panettiere stop hayden, keep that sh-t one hundred, got all this cheese i be grating, i’m riding round with that work, f-ck boy get hurt, i’m just being a hundred while counting hundreds no clerk,i be sauced up head to toe i whisk at culinary,fill my lungs with smoke till i catch pulmonary,boy my life a movie,this sh-t horror scary,i can’t hear you i just write this sh-t like laura redden,baby know she bad she need toddler treatment,she throw it back catch it goalie,call that there achievement,my squad we roll a hundred deep like crimson t,tce we running cause we keep this sh-t a hundred,k’bree

[hook:lukeb]
we got that swag im just being 100
lil shawty bad i’m just being 100
we popping tags i’m just being 100
we getting cash i’m just being 100
we whipping and the dash on 100
if you try me ima blast thats 100
my n-ggas blowing gas thats 100
lil shanty got some -ss thats 100

[verse 2: lil k33]
okay lil shanty she bad,and yea dog she know it,mane my flow so dope,that you can probably snort it,i said all my n-ggas they one hundred,all my n-ggas they one hundred,tce we he money team,and yea bro we stay counting money,everyday i be fresh to death,never mind the obituary,everything i say is money,i am a cash dictionary,mane you know i’m k!lling n-ggas,and i don’t even f-ck around with triggers,all my n-ggas stay going hard,and we dint need a v–gr- n-gga,mane i ball no hairline my girlfriend she so fine,we balling on these n-ggas,you can say its clutch time,mane i ball no hairline my girlfriend she so fine,we balling on these n-ggas,you can say its clutch time,i’m gone

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[verse 3: lukeb]
for the n-ggas sleeping on me,y’all gone have insomnia,she looking forward for me to c-m,cause i’m her sperm donor,got the steel like a pick pocket,my diamonds look like a wet socket,i like all my girls chocolate,she’s full of me,so she’s c-cky,i’m stacking money,thats lego cash,and my green going forward,thats brandon b-ss,i’m at the max like a f-cking pad,and the money is a must like a f-cking stash,keeping it real like nonfiction,i f-cked her well so you know she wishing,mess with my n-gga you a turn up missing,and msp on a money mission,i smoke like a asthma pump,running sh-t no forrest gump,kicking sh-t you can call me punt,have em ;looking for you like a egg hunt,that chopper the king you should hear it roar,i got the ho pacing i’m paul george,homeboy i got real steel,and my pinky causes wind chills,lukeb

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