100 Thoughts

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[Intro] Nigga, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred (Hundred) Nigga, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred thoughts [Chorus] Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy [Verse 1] Walk, nigga, my block ain't a cut tru' Nigga cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long Watch where you walk Nigga, my block ain't a cut tru' Nigga cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'cause if I cut you that's long Sitting in my room Two bad ones came tru' Nigga, that's a one v. two The mandem rude Wan' be me, ten goons That's everyone v. you [Chorus] Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy [Verse 2] I'd be lying if I said I that I loved these streets I'll be in the gaff just baking Tell my bros come bring some flavours Now we doing up Come Dine with Me I can never bring the gang to a show Imagine if I brought them on tour Like, B, ain't you heard before? I smoke herb, I'm a herbivore Like a minute ago, she was dressed up Blinked, now she in her drawers [Chorus] Boy, look at that back Nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy Back, nigga, don't look at that back Nigga, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy
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