Ace in the Woods - 100

Ace In The Woods
100
I pull up and pop at your nigga
No problem
And I’m feeling fresh
I might just pop my collar
I don’t wear Giuseppe
I rather rock Prada
My bitch is iconic
Like she was Madonna
I’m a real winner
A star
And a stunna
You see me in public
Talk to me bout money
If not I’ll assume
You ain’t talking bout nothing
Won’t leave the house
If it ain’t bout a 100
I’m a real one
I feel it in my chromosomes
I like to lean
No I don’t want no damn Patron
Hot box the Airbnb
Grab the Ozium
You type of nigga talkin'
Ain’t gon show us none
That boy said he want some smoke
Well we got em
Only fucked that bitch one time
She can’t be without me
I got paper
It don’t fold
No origami
I popped a 30
Feel it in my tummy
I fuck her so good
She feel in it her stomach
Bitches love me like I’m Sosa
300
I just got me some
New money
You already know I had that "Dirty Money"
My bih came from heaven
She got a lock on my soul
I can’t sell it
I get the gas right from Melo
He get the pack and ship it thru the mailin
Yeah
Nigga no tellin'
You gotta play all the cards you was dealing
You better talk bout that shit
If you feel it
I need a Size 42 when I buy them Givenchy's
Last time I got a 43 it didn't fit me
They know my name
When I come to yo city
They know my name
When I walk thru the entrance
I’m the flyest in the room
Right before I exit
I said fuck college
I don’t want prerequisites
And fuck my job
I take bands out the register
I love my mom
Pray they don’t catch me slippin'
3 stripes on my Adidas
Go check em'
Runnin' to the money
I forgot to stretch
I can’t close my eyes
I don’t wanna rest
I need some more money
I'll sleep when I’m dead
Ride in Mclaren
That’s why they staring
I pull up with knots
In my pocket apparently
I’m so authentic
I change my apparel
She ride it and spin around
Carousel
Just like Bugs Bunny I need all them carats
She fuck with me cause she say that I’m rare
I think it’s cause I shine
Like chandelier
If there was any smoke
Nigga i'm clearing it
Pull up right now
And pop him I don’t care
Pull up and pop at your man anywhere
I pull up and pop at that nigga
No problem
And I’m feeling fresh
I might just pop my collar
I don’t wear Giuseppe
I rather rock Prada
My bitch exotic
Like she was Rihanna
I’m a real winner
A star
And a stunna
You see me in public
Talk to me about money
If not I’ll assume
You ain’t talking bout nothing
Won’t leave the house
If it ain’t bout a 100
Yeah
If it ain’t bout a 100
I had to get up and get me some money
No matter what I do
I’ll get me some money
If it ain’t some commas
We ending discussion
Yeah
Get me some money
No matter what I do
I'll get some money
I run up them 100s
I wanna talk bout that money
Talk that money
2020

Written by:
Ace Woods

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