Hundred Thou Lyrics
1 is for the money
2 is for Star Gang
And 3 is cuz I wanna do it
Star Gang
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What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
Star Gang so the money's in proportions
Good weed, no seed just like an abortion
Go to school or spend the weekend in Miami
Gave the option, I let her decide what's more important
Ask me how I did it and I tell ‘em perfect timin'
Have sophisticated women that require far side dimin'
And I got my life in order, now my shoe just need a limen
At the top, here all alone, I swear this shit felt like a island
(Moufy, Moufy .)
Freed my cousin Kevin, time up in the slammer
Boston kid but I sound like I'm from Alabama
Thought I was black so I smacked her ass for a reminder
Where am I from? La Republica Dominicana
You ain't got no type of boss, you should just kill yourself
I know that my rhymes are hot so I just go and fill myself
Keep it real, keep it real cuz I can't do nothing else
For the Star Gang until my heart cries for help
Moufy
What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
Growin' up, me and my drug dealers
Self made man with attitude, nothin' willer
I drink Siroc straight but she like tequila
I drink Siroc straight but she like tequila
My coop on jump nigga
Go and try your luck nigga
Mad, I came up, in my eyes you's a fuck nigga
Star Gang my campaign, work hard, don't complain
Where you from? Man Killarock
Where I'm from, man do the same thing
Shout out to those who hustle cuz they got ‘er
And them gangstas turned good, I fucked a bimbata
From the everywhere Biggie try to feed his daughter
90's baby, there's a problem? Bitch nigga halla
The girl of my dreams is somewhere up in college
I'm the hottest in the country, can it be acknowledged?
I ain't got no co-sign so they say it now
So I'll just keep killin' ‘em like hra hra hra, hra hra hra
What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
What your truck bang like? (bat my bigga)
What your heart bang like? (bat my trilla)
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas
A hundred thou, half of that is for those fuck niggas