Young Dolph - 100 Shots lyrics

[Young Dolph - 100 Shots lyrics]

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, eighty degrees outside
I'm in somethin' that go real fast
Sittin' outside the corner store
Six-figure car ain't got no
Business in this area

If it ain't one thing
It's a motherfuckin' 'nother (Goddamn)
We trapped together
Then that's my motherfuckin' brother
(That's my dog)
I pay her bills and buy her designer
But I don't love her
(Ayy, 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 suckers
(For real, though)
Nobu in Malibu was my last supper
(We eatin' good)
I fucked her in rush-hour traffic
Chris Tucker (Hah)
Everybody screamin', "Gang, gang, gang"
(Gang) them folks come and get you
You gon' tell on the whole gang (Gang)
She said can she fuck me
With my diamond chain?
If I ain't in the bank, then I'm on the plane
(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 nigga stay focused (yeah)
But I really wanna crash (Damn)
Think about where you at (Okay)
Then think about your past (You right)
Yeah, I really came from shit (yeah)
But I won't change for shit (Nah)
My bitch say I'm stuck in my ways (yeah)
My wrist say I been getting paid (yeah)

A hundred shots (A hundred shots)
A hundred shots (A hundred shots)
Me and my niggas pull up in a hundred drops
(Skrrt)
My role model used to get a hundred blocks
(Hey, hey)
Street niggas in a tuxedo, we the mob (yeah)

She looked at my watch too long
Now she see stars (Blaow, blaow)
I got so high last night
I did a show on Mars (Woo)
Your bitch ate my dick
I caught her on them bars (Xanax)
My pinky ring extra large (yeah)
Foreigns all in the garage (Woah)
Remember my first ménage (yeah)
Yeah, Tori and Brittany (Yup)
I'm shoppin' for diamonds at Tiffany's
(Tiffany's)
Nah, I don't got no sympathy (Nah)
She blew my whistle like a referee (Wet)
Broke Black nigga, remember me? (Hey)
Until I found out that recipe (Woo)
Started gettin' 'bout ten a week (Ten)
Finger on the trigger when I sleep (Yup)
Yeah, nigga, I rather you than me (Yup)
Backseat, smokin' good weed (Gelato)

A hundred shots (A hundred shots)
A hundred shots (A hundred shots)
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?

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 shit to drop (Bulletproof)
Even them fuck niggas that wish
I could be stopped (Hey, hey)
How many dicks you sucked to
Get that couple million? (Ha ha ha)
Self made millionaire, oh, what a feeling
(yeah, yeah)
My niggas came from dealin' (Ayy)
Fuck nigga, get out your feelings (Ayy)
Your bitch gave me sexual healin' (Woo)
Guess who just walked in the buildin'?
(It's Dolph)
Came out with six bitches (What?)
My uncle said that's pimpin' (Church)
My diamonds always hittin' (Uh)
You lookin' for your bitch
She with me, nigga, she ain't missin'
(Nah)
I told you, fuck nigga, stay out my way
But you didn't listen (Stupid-ass niggas)
Big rocks
(Hey, hey) , in my watch (In my watch)
And we put extensions in all of the Glocks
(Haha)

A hundred shots (Hundred shots)
A hundred shots (A hundred shots)
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?

Yeah it's Dolph
How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
Hey, hey

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