Prince CJ Da Poet - 100

Ha, whoa
Yea, get the dough, yea
Yea, haters go
Me, 20 a show
Yea, get the blow
You know I get the Dro
Hit me up its about 30 a bow
All you niggas acting slow
Me, I go 100
I go skurrt skurrt in my new vert
Pop a perc, leaving earth
Smoking Purp on my turf
I'm the first on the first
Getting money since my birth
If you scared go to church
Top got me like I'm lurch
Oh yeah
I done did some shit I cant talk about
If I told you though I'd probably have another judge around
So we keep it tight cause ain't nobody going to walk about
Most of 'Yall is fake here's a real one to call you out
Yea put it on the scale then I tee it
Real shit nigga you got to see it
Busting fluid in her she anemic
When I take her out you know it scenic
I was catching plays in the Hoopty
Now I'm on the mic getting moody
If we got a leak I get the Tooly
Its hard to know who with you truly
Ha, whoa
Yea, get the dough, yea
Yea, haters go
Me, 20 a show
Yea, get the blow
You know I get the Dro
Hit me up its about 30 a bow
All you niggas acting slow
Me, I go 100

Written by:
Ricardo Mercado

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