100 On the Freeway
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way
Gotta show some love to all the DJs
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
Bank roll after bank roll (Bank roll) and I
Never chase after no stank hoes
All I, all I do is count money and change clothes
And just to fuck shit up and leave, that's what I came for
Fake, fake niggas taking over I don't care no more
That's why some homies on my DM, there ain't there no more
Guess they want it all, they don't wanna share no more
I'm still balling like I ain't growing hair no more
If I say I'm coming to get you bitch, I mean that shit
Play my banger so much, I don't even clean that shit
Let it go and I don't give a fuck, we've seen that shit
Where you doing your best to give to where your team and Queen
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way
Gotta show some love to all the DJs
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
They say they go call Leon and Lasack again
Pack, tush, dine, I guess I'm in my sack again
180 on the dash off trafficking
Drop the top off, facing my lap again
See your feet on me, I'm on it, deep in well
Niggas will smoke, we'll never see a minute well
Pussy ass nigga, better watch your tongue
Will OG, with a couple of hundred buns
Get your ass to church for a little bit of grum
South side nigga, what we know about none
Twist, break toe with a hundred ride drum
Easily oo nigga, we are both no dumb
Get to the clip, invert the clip and really with the shit if you really won't saw
Tryna enlighten me never (Why?), Imma take you to another level
Put a nigga six feet under let me dance with the devil and mash on the pillars, bitch (Ohh)
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me (Ohh)
Doing by the hundred on the free way (Ohh)
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way (Ohh)
Gotta show some love to all the DJs (Ohh)
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
(Scakes, scakes, scakes, scakes)
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way
Gotta show some love to all the DJs
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
Bank roll after bank roll (Bank roll) and I
Never chase after no stank hoes
All I, all I do is count money and change clothes
And just to fuck shit up and leave, that's what I came for
Fake, fake niggas taking over I don't care no more
That's why some homies on my DM, there ain't there no more
Guess they want it all, they don't wanna share no more
I'm still balling like I ain't growing hair no more
If I say I'm coming to get you bitch, I mean that shit
Play my banger so much, I don't even clean that shit
Let it go and I don't give a fuck, we've seen that shit
Where you doing your best to give to where your team and Queen
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way
Gotta show some love to all the DJs
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
They say they go call Leon and Lasack again
Pack, tush, dine, I guess I'm in my sack again
180 on the dash off trafficking
Drop the top off, facing my lap again
See your feet on me, I'm on it, deep in well
Niggas will smoke, we'll never see a minute well
Pussy ass nigga, better watch your tongue
Will OG, with a couple of hundred buns
Get your ass to church for a little bit of grum
South side nigga, what we know about none
Twist, break toe with a hundred ride drum
Easily oo nigga, we are both no dumb
Get to the clip, invert the clip and really with the shit if you really won't saw
Tryna enlighten me never (Why?), Imma take you to another level
Put a nigga six feet under let me dance with the devil and mash on the pillars, bitch (Ohh)
Doing by the hundred on the free way
Young nigga take it easy
I got that thing on me when you see me
You know how to reach me if you need me (Ohh)
Doing by the hundred on the free way (Ohh)
Two bad bitches down to do it three-way (Ohh)
Gotta show some love to all the DJs (Ohh)
Salute to the ballers and the cheapscakes
(Scakes, scakes, scakes, scakes)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Dixon Jr, Joseph Mcvey
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