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letra de 100 - ralo

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[intro: birdman]
sipping that g
out here with these bright lights
and my lil bro
i be stunna man, n-gga
f-ck it
yeah

[chorus: birdman]
fishtail in my whip, got a stash spot for them bricks
got a hundred pounds, with a hundred rounds, we pull up on the bullsh-t
got a hundred b-tches, with a hundred homes, with a hundred bricks, with a hundred floors
with a hundred 10’s, with a hundred thousands, with a hundred mansions, with marble floors
b-tch
pop pop, we don’t play
we move around, we come around, them p-ssy n-ggas gon’ lay
we shake around, we pull it down, for a hundred k, we play
this big money, no talk, that 44 will go barkin
[verse 1: derez de’shon]
pull up in a ghost [?]
[?] n-ggas
we ain’t dappin up [?], we don’t know none of them n-ggas
[?] n-ggas
won’t play with none of you n-ggas
[?] like the front of a nickel
[?] flipper
[?]
i don’t rock that michaеl cors
pull up, hopping out a porsche
b-tch built just like a horse
oh my god, oh my god
monеy hanging out my draws
pistol hanging out my draws
pull up, shoot him, michael jordan
derez de’shon!

[chorus: birdman]
fishtail in my whip, got a stash spot for them bricks
got a hundred pounds, with a hundred rounds, we pull up on the bullsh-t
got a hundred b-tches, with a hundred homes, with a hundred bricks, with a hundred floors
with a hundred 10’s, with a hundred thousands, with a hundred mansions, with marble floors
b-tch
pop pop, we don’t play
we move around, we come around, them p-ssy n-ggas gon’ lay
we shake around, we pull it down, for a hundred k, we play
this big money, no talk, that 44 will go barkin’

[verse 2: ralo]
roll around in that roles royce
birdman told me “go hard”
tell him “i ain’t got no choice”
[?] looking like i never sold [?]
i bought a chain
it cost the same
as these n-ggas’ house
my b-tch a boss
i bought her a [?]
f-ck what it cost
tell em, imma never go soft
imma go off
imma go 730
my earrings cost a 30
that sh-t didn’t even hurt me
all of these b-tches been asking ’bout us
i know they heard what’s happening with us
i used to [?] back of that bus
all of them b-tches was laughing at us
ralo!

[chorus: birdman]
fishtail in my whip, got a stash spot for them bricks
got a hundred pounds, with a hundred rounds, we pull up on the bullsh-t
got a hundred b-tches, with a hundred homes, with a hundred bricks, with a hundred floors
with a hundred 10’s, with a hundred thousands, with a hundred mansions, with marble floors
b-tch
pop pop, we don’t play
we move around, we come around, them p-ssy n-ggas gon’ lay
we shake around, we pull it down, for a hundred k, we play
this big money, no talk, that 44 will go barkin’

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