박재범, YG and P-Lo - 100 Days
You know what I wanna do
I made this song for you
Can't fuck with me if you basic
Ride around the skrt the Mercedes
If you ain't in my section, you jaded
Shots one time do the ladies
Hunnid days in the telly last year
Fifty flights first class whole year
Don't bring the negativity 'round here
You in them jeans, oh, it's gonna be a problem
Walk in the room and they all lookin' at your body
Hotel key, girl, just meet me at the lobby
Drink in' the cup, WONSOJU sippin' got us vibin'
Hatin' ass bitches up in here, that's a probably
We should get outta here and go somewhere a little private
Hop on a jet, lemme take you to the islands
Lay on the beach and your bikini, girl, you stylin'
A couple more shots up in K-Town
Spin around and bust it down
Oh, baby girl, I'm from the town
I hit it once and then I'm gone
Can't fuck with me if you basic
Ride around the skrt the Mercedes
If you ain't in my section, you jaded
Shots one time do the ladies
Hunnid days in the telly last year (oh)
Fifty flights (oh) first class whole year (oh)
Don't bring the negativity 'round here
4HUNNID
Aight
If you a basic bitch, nah, I can't do it
I don't do dirty birds, I ain't Ray Lewis
If she a ten, waste no time, get straight to it
I'm a made man, baby, I make music
Black Maybach outside of your crib
Hurry up and do your hair, we gotta dip
Treat you like a queen, swear like a pimp
Got a pole in the master room, can you strip?
Made love in the drop top
Hit it on the first night
She my little thot-thot
Got more smoke than the hotbox
I don't really pop out 'cause I don't wanna pop an opp
Split the lil' fifty in the mall
Turned baby girl to a shark, I'm in her jaws
Life's a trip, I've seen it all
But you know what's up, we hit Cabo in the fall
Can't fuck with me if you basic
Ride around the skrt the Mercedes
If you ain't in my section, you jaded
Shots one time do the ladies
Hunnid days in the telly last year
Fifty flights first class whole year
Don't bring the negativity 'round here
Whoa-whoa
Ayy, uh
Crash out 'bout a bitch, no, it can't be me
Thang sweet like milk tea, she an ABG
Uh, promoters pay me fees
I'm with Dru Huns, where the new yuns?
Tell her choose up, never choose down
That's her ex-boyfriend, tell him cool out
Make it U-Haul let me see it move round
Nah, she's not shy, she don't care 'bout who's round
She my lil' goer (goer)
Fresh up out the package buss it open
Look at her reflection, got it pokin'
I'm tryna see what that do (what that do)
Meet me in the bathroom, yeah-yeah
Can't fuck with me if you basic
Ride around the skrt the Mercedes
If you ain't in my section, you jaded
Shots one time do the ladies
Hunnid days in the telly last year
Fifty flights first class whole year
Don't bring the negativity 'round here
Written by:
Jay Park, Keenan Jackson, Paulo Rodriguez, Scott Storch, Van Den Vincent J Ende
Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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