All my hundreds really blue
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
All this money don't fit in my pocket
Make the party lit, yea when i walk in
When the ops pull up I ain't talking
Gotta keep a hundred racks in my wallet
Only time you get to talk is when you walking
Call the guys up leave him in a coffin
Ay, ay, in a coffin
All my hundreds really blue
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
Lil Mena - Hundreds Blue Lyrics
Lil Mena - Hundreds Blue Lyrics
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All my hundreds really blue
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
All this money don't fit in my pocket
Make the party lit, yea when i walk in
When the ops pull up I ain't talking
Gotta keep a hundred racks in my wallet
Only time you get to talk is when you walking
Call the guys up leave him in a coffin
Ay, ay, in a coffin
All my hundreds really blue
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
All this money don't fit in my pocket
Make the party lit, yea when i walk in
When the ops pull up I ain't talking
Gotta keep a hundred racks in my wallet
Only time you get to talk is when you walking
Call the guys up leave him in a coffin
Ay, ay, in a coffin
All my hundreds really blue
All my diamonds really blue
Thats my slime thats my goo
Cops some bands and copped me shoes
Ima cook him, barbecue
I'd like to thank my dad and mama
Money is what I want
Stack them bands, stack them chips
And I rock designer
You can't beat me I swear I'm on a come up
Yuh, I swear I'm on the come up
Writer: Julian Mena
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