DJ Squeeky - 100 Shots lyrics

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DJ Squeeky - 100 Shots lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's Dolph Hey, bring me some Backwoods up outta there, homie and a cup of ice And some rubber bands up outta there too, homie, yeah It's 3 PM, 80 degrees outside I'm in somethin' that go real fast, sittin' outside the cornerstore Six figure client, got no business in this area [Verse 1] If it ain't one thing, it's a motherf**in' 'nother (goddamn) We trapped together than that's my motherf**in' brother (that's my dog) I pay her bills and buy her designer but I don't love her (hey, what you need, lil' mama?) She just play her part when it's time to smuggle (ayy, you ready?) I pull up, pick up that bag, and burn rubber (skrrt) I got a sweet tooth but I stay away from s**ers (for real though) Nobu in Malibu was my last supper (we eatin' good) I f**ed her in rush hour traffic, Chris Tucker (haha, yeah) Everybody screamin' gang gang gang (gang) Them folks come and get you, you gon' tell on the whole gang (gang) She said can she f** me with my diamond chains? If I ain't in the bank, then I'm on the plane (yeah, hey) 'Bout to go get some money or go spend some money (yeah) They stopped me in the airport, had too many benjis on me (Franklins) They don't want you to live, they don't want you to ball Them pussies smile in your face, yeah, then they pray for you to fall, hey Young n***a stay focused (yeah) But I really want to crash (damn) Think about where you at (okay) Then think about your past (alright) Yeah, I really came from sh** (yeah) But I won't change for sh** (nah) My b**h say I'm stuck in my ways (yeah) My wrist say I been getting paid (yeah) [Chorus] A hundred shots, a hundred shots Me and my n***as pull up in a hundred drops (skrrt) My role model used to get a hundred blocks (hey) Street n***as in a tuxedo, we the mob (yeah) [Verse 2] She looked at my watch too long, now she see stars (blow, blow) I got so high last night I did a show on Mars (woo) Your b**h ate my dick, I caught her on them bars (Xanax) My pinky ring extra large (yeah) Foreigns all in the garage Remember my first menage (yeah) Yeah, Tori and Brittany (yup) I'm shoppin' for diamonds at Tiffany's (Tiffany's) No, I don't got no sympathy (nah) She blew my whistle like a referee (wet) Broke black n***a, remember me? (Hey) Until I found out that recipe (yeah, woo) Started getting about ten a week (yeah) Finger on the trigger when I sleep (yup) Yeah, n***a, I rather you than me (yeah) Backseat, smokin' good weed (gelato) [Chorus] A hundred shots, a hundred shots How the f** you miss a whole hundred shots? [Verse 3] You not welcome at my trap if you don't shop (ayy, get out, bro) Before you come through that back door you better knock (ayy, get the door) They been waitin' on this gangster sh** to drop (bulletproof) Even them f** n***as that wish I could be stopped (hey, hey) How many dicks you s**ed to get that couple million? (Hahaha) Self made millionaire, oh what a feelin' (yeah, yeah) My n***as came from dealin' (ayy) f** n***a get out your feelings (ayy) Your b**h gave me s**ual healin' (woo) Guess who just walked in the buildin'? (It's Dolph) Came out with six b**hes (wet) My uncle said that's pimpin' My diamonds always hittin' (uh) You lookin' for your b**h, she with me n***a, she ain't missin' (nah) I told you f** n***a stay out my way, but you didn't listen (stupid a** n***as, yeah) Big rocks, in my watch (hey, hey, in my watch) And we put extensions in all of the Glocks (haha) [Chorus] A hundred shots, a hundred shots How the f** you miss a whole hundred shots? Yeah, it's Dolph How the f** you miss a whole hundred shots?