100 MIL Video (MV)

Verdict
Ye
Ma
Hmm hmm hmm hmm
Yeah its been a while
What the f*ck going on
Get a whip, get a whip, vibe in my stomach
Get the slime out niggas out
Probation f*cking with lil dubs
He told me put that shit out
I didn't even f*ck you in your own room
I'm tryna f*ck you on your couch
Just in case a opp walk in so I can lay his ass down
So I can fap his ass up
I ain't tryna argue with you
You aint have that hundred plus
I don't like to listen to the opps
I swear to God them niggas suck
Come around that damn cut man
Just watch me line you up
If you want me on your song
Then I need like nine hundred plus
Don't f*ck with really lit
And just got some real bucks
Got a opp he still alive
Told his ass go heal up
Oh he gassed up on the net
Till his ass get filled up
Oh he got money on my head
Told his ass come kill up
And then I shit and get it right back
Like I'm still up
Man these niggas weird as hell
They'll kill you by the bitch
I just kill you cause you lit
My city grind me as it get
So I ain't gotta put my shit
But they know Lil Tim lit
Baby that's my damn gun
You ain't twerking on my dick
Purple in my damn cup
Girl y'all I'm sipping Trish
How the f*ck you tryna play me
And you know you let me hit
Man these bitches make me sick
Throw a fire down to my flick
Catch a tap, tap his ass
I'm tryna cross him off that list
He make tripping all in traffic
Doing donuts in the whip
If I don't think you finna shoot
Then I can't take you in no hit
His ass had a plug
Called me said the bow just came in
Well this a whole different story
Boy I get busy with this gin
I got F and if you touch me
Guaranteed this bitch win
Bet the bows don't have emotion
But we really getting it in
If you want some real Trish
Then you gotta throw me ten
Just pass me a load
Catch a catch a opp he getting smoked
Baby fussing too damn much
I told her put it in her throat
Redheads in this gun
But I ain't riding around with both
And them niggas wanna kill me
Why the f*ck would I look
I ain't even finna bust
Boy you would die off a post
If you ain't spending for this dog
Then I'ma tell your ass no
Negative degrees will still
Leave his ass in the snow
If you ain't doing shit for gang
Lil bitch play your role
Jump out the V and spank his ass
I got my gang screaming go
I want your lil bitch to get hit
I'm finna call my nigga Lo
Guaranteed he might be stashing
Ask around we really have
If I'm asking when you call
Baby no I'm just cracking
Niggas real life capping
See it make it happen
See it often get him touched
Make him poop just like his magic
Keep a lil bitch on my side
But I ain't riding around with no ratchet
Trying to be for doodads
Man I heard his ass a fact
Get the lil nigga in our back
Play with us this shit get trashed
All out of shots up in this whip
Cause when we out we want that action
Like a crown full of white boys
These bullets get the clap
Clap, clap, clap