Big Fat Humongus
Yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You livin' nice, got me livin' in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
Woah, I'ma hold it down, I'ma hold it on my own
You can't take me shit with all the shit that I've been shown
Nigga, I'm a king, catch me sitting on a throne
Got a lot of demons, I've been fighting all along
What you know? I got em on the necks
Yeah, I got em on the throat
Man, I've been chasing racks, man, I've been making doe
I'm about to spazz on these niggas and these hoes
I'm all about time, I'm all about ticks
Ain't wasting a dime, aint taking no piss
I'm looking so fine, she give me a kiss
I got her lost in the abyss
She gon' throw it, she gon' lick it up
Baby girl, for the don, she gon' lick it up
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
All I hear is you talking jealousy
Yeah, spending all these rumours, you think you prodigy
But once I break your record, yeah, I'll be Billy Jeans
Lately, yeah, I barely taking no apologies
Yo, I got it on when I want it on
And you know that I wanna run it on
I tell her, baby, yeah, bust it down, bust it down, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a couple bands, yeah
Yeah, I got a couple dimes, yeah
I wanna make em dance, I got it all now
Yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, because we didn't give a f*ck, yeah
Jvck Don - 100 POUND MEMORIES (feat. Grizzy) Lyrics
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Big Fat Humongus
Yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You livin' nice, got me livin' in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
Woah, I'ma hold it down, I'ma hold it on my own
You can't take me shit with all the shit that I've been shown
Nigga, I'm a king, catch me sitting on a throne
Got a lot of demons, I've been fighting all along
What you know? I got em on the necks
Yeah, I got em on the throat
Man, I've been chasing racks, man, I've been making doe
I'm about to spazz on these niggas and these hoes
I'm all about time, I'm all about ticks
Ain't wasting a dime, aint taking no piss
I'm looking so fine, she give me a kiss
I got her lost in the abyss
She gon' throw it, she gon' lick it up
Baby girl, for the don, she gon' lick it up
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
All I hear is you talking jealousy
Yeah, spending all these rumours, you think you prodigy
But once I break your record, yeah, I'll be Billy Jeans
Lately, yeah, I barely taking no apologies
Yo, I got it on when I want it on
And you know that I wanna run it on
I tell her, baby, yeah, bust it down, bust it down, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a couple bands, yeah
Yeah, I got a couple dimes, yeah
I wanna make em dance, I got it all now
Yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, because we didn't give a f*ck, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You livin' nice, got me livin' in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
Woah, I'ma hold it down, I'ma hold it on my own
You can't take me shit with all the shit that I've been shown
Nigga, I'm a king, catch me sitting on a throne
Got a lot of demons, I've been fighting all along
What you know? I got em on the necks
Yeah, I got em on the throat
Man, I've been chasing racks, man, I've been making doe
I'm about to spazz on these niggas and these hoes
I'm all about time, I'm all about ticks
Ain't wasting a dime, aint taking no piss
I'm looking so fine, she give me a kiss
I got her lost in the abyss
She gon' throw it, she gon' lick it up
Baby girl, for the don, she gon' lick it up
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, cause we don't give a f*ck, yeah
All I hear is you talking jealousy
Yeah, spending all these rumours, you think you prodigy
But once I break your record, yeah, I'll be Billy Jeans
Lately, yeah, I barely taking no apologies
Yo, I got it on when I want it on
And you know that I wanna run it on
I tell her, baby, yeah, bust it down, bust it down, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a couple bands, yeah
Yeah, I got a couple dimes, yeah
I wanna make em dance, I got it all now
Yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down, I got a lot of memories
They hundred pounds, I get em when I reminisce
Hundred times, I see you on my history
You living nice, got me living in misery
Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah
Run it up, we don't really give a f*ck, yeah
Tell your friend to shut the f*ck up, yeah
Run it up, because we didn't give a f*ck, yeah
Writer: Kamohelo Magudu, Ndilisa Kula, Jvck Don
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Jvck Don
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Kamohelo Magudu, Ndilisa Kula, Jvck Don