letra de a hunnid - peezy
[intro]
ghetto (yeah)
(okay, kmoney)
[chorus]
if you can stack ten, n-gga, you can stack a hundred, a hundred (if you can stack ten, n-gga, you can stack a hundred thousand, after that, a million, n-gga)
whatever that you doin’, just make sure you stay a hundred, a hundred (trust me, i did it a few times, n-gga, listen)
bought them things for forty-five and went and sold them for a hundred (bought them things for forty-five and went and sold them for a hundred, n-gga, double up)
you n-ggas play with us (yeah), then we gon’ drop a whole hundred (ghetto)
[verse]
just send your address, i’ll send a hundred to your state (yeah, right now)
i’m pullin’ right up if it’s somе money in your state (let’s go)
you coppin’ or you ain’t, you n-ggas just bе in the way (man, get the f-ck on)
ain’t got time to socialize, i’m tryna make a f-ckin’ play (i’m tryna make a play, n-gga)
just lookin’ at your watch, man, i can tell that sh-t fake (that’s bullsh-t)
he don’t ever tag his jeweler, man, how much you really pay? (for real)
can’t fool a n-gga like me, man, i do this every day (every day)
we with movers and some shakers and we sell a lot of weight (a whole lot of weight)
do pickups and do drop-offs, we get ’em to the a (yeah)
we send ’em back to texas (yeah), you know we livin’ reckless (you know that)
my detroit n-ggas move a couple boxes by the second (detroit sh-t)
talkin’ two hundred a day (yeah), we just some real hood legends (real hood legends)
let’s talk about some money, n-gga, f-ck all that steppin’ (f-ck all that sh-t)
told the b-tch to go get dressed, lil’ mama bet’ not miss her blessin’ (b-tch)
i’m like a f-ckin’ pastor, man, i’m givin’ all the lessons (givin’ all the lessons)
that p-ssy ain’t got no pape’ attached to it, i can’t stretch it (can’t stretch it)
and let the b-tch go, what you a cop, you done arrested her? (the f-ck is you on?)
they hit him up top, he still alive, but he a vegetable (top)
just look at my account, comma, comma, zero decimal (d-mn)
i filled the room up with dog sh-t, ain’t nowhere else to go (f-ck)
these rap n-ggas be homeless, really livin’ in the b-tch house (yeah)
you eatin’ all the kids’ snacks up, you gon’ get kicked out (broke-ass)
f-cked up my first stash, i had to build it back again (i did)
i knew i can get a hundred when i tucked my first ten, n-gga (i knew it)
[chorus]
if you can stack ten, n-gga, you can stack a hundred, a hundred (if you can stack ten, n-gga, you can stack a hundred, i’ll tell you again)
whatever that you doin’, just make sure you stay a hundred, a hundred, a hundred (whatever you doin’, make sure you stay a hundred off this sh-t, n-gga)
bought them things for forty-five and went and sold them for a hundred, a hundred (buy them b-tches for forty-five and then we have money asap)
you n-ggas play with us, then we gon’ drop a whole hundred (we ain’t even gon’ speak on the business, you already know what’s up, n-gga)
[outro]
ghetto
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