Lupe Fiasco - THOT 97 lyrics

DROGAS, yeah tHOT 97 tHOT 97, nigga

Masterpiece
Threaten these niggas like the bad police
This the word of God from the pastor cheeks
And you can take a bath in
The wrath of leaks, surf, baptize
Give a nigga my rap ties, metaphor
Reservoir dog got cat lives
You can flip a coin, heads
Or tails, my nigga
Bet it lands on the flat side
Always be a winner
You can be a Mac, nigga, I'mma be a printer
You can be a fat nigga, I'mma be a sprinter
Top of the world, nigga, you can ask Kenna
But trees got them paper nigga, timber
Timber timber timber timber timber timber
You gotta have principles, Skinner, Skinner
Or I'mma be the fat nigga
Treat the finish line like a dinner time
And put on for my city

Like a Windy City wintertime
For as long as a one nigga wanna
Feel a really pretty titty line, woo!
Now let's say I get carjacked
Niggas like, "That's your new shit?
Got that from who
Shit? That look like Lu shit"
Then they bring the car
Back like it's Enterprise
Turnt when I was 18
Had to start attackin' when I was 25
Nigga had the 9 at 14
I had the super V when I was 29
And I keep 30 in the 34
And I can hit the 10 like 20 times
Nigga had the fifties by the tubes
And you can count to 10 'bout 20 times!
Thot 97, thot 97
That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97
And I shot 90 weapons, what it doin'?
THOT 97
Hundred in the chain and the watch 97
And I keep it hunnid like three more
And I'm feelin' like a boss, like Ebro
THOT 97

The coupe brand new but the drop from '97
I treat your top 10 like my bottom 97
Man I was in the trap house, nigga
Watchin' 9-11
Real shit, ain't see the first one hit
But, I watched 'em fly the second
Beats get slayed
Like a nigga flyin' presents
Who put the flyest tapes in your fireplace?
I'mma tell you now, nigga
I ain't even tryna wait
Nigga 'fore you waste my time
I'mma tell you right now
Fahrenheit had niggas on the fire 'scapes
Woo!

Superman, Batman, Space Ghost, Mighty Mouse
Nigga all kinda capes
Tetsuo Season drop when it drop
Nigga I don't even know the date
Thot 97, thot 97
That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97
It's a hundred in the chain and the watch 97
What we doin'? Thot 97, thot 97
And I keep it hunnid like three more
Feelin' like a boss, like Ebro