Issue No 151 100 Lyrics
100 by Issue No. 151
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
(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