100 Lyrics

Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
Girl, when you come around
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Time to keep it 100, I'm a boss chick but he run it
No Michael Kors just Tom Ford
Saint Tropez, I'm like bonjour
In Spain wearing that ?? Givenchy
On the top floor of that penthouse
I got ten toes in that concrete
Keep it G with the lot, ain't gotta lie about shit
I don't need your money, I CAN BUY MY SHIT
Heard in the streets that he fucked that bitch
He know I'll put his ass out my shit
They want me for that drop six and ?? in my cockpit
Them other chick you get caught with
I'm the bitch he gonna ROCK WITH
They talk shit but we 'bout shit
Fly as we're on golf shit
When we need to be, where we need to be
Until I'm gone ain't no thing to me
Gotta hit that, bang, bring that back
Let me thumb through the check if you wanna get sexy
You knew I was HIGH PLAYER ass when you met me
My money talk to every of y'all
Got to know shorty is so fashion
I'm a FANCY BITCH but I'm retched
All other bitch you had ain't never had shit
Respect that, I won't come around, no run around
You better hummer down
And the game's aim, gonna play none
Been A1 since day one
Yeah

You ain't the type of lady that's known to fuck around
Keep your mind on your money and you ain't looking to settle down
Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
Girl, when you come around

Think rolls on rolls, we got it
You know how we ride
No credit, no debit, no thanks
My clique pay cash everything we got


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