Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
My bitch realer than a lot of you niggas
She know I get to the bag
So I throw her them digit's
Titties sittin' pretty
Got that ass lookin' wonderful
Spread them legs for me, lil' mama
Like a centerfold
Baby, you been cold, listenin' to that J cole
F*ck you from the back like an animal
Ooh, I love when you be
Havin' them scented candles
Smart mouth like I like it so I can handle
We vandal together, we f*ck up shit
We turn up together 'cause that's my bitch
Come over here and get this dick
Don't be cryin' and shit
You know I keep it real with you
Ain't no lyin' and shit
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Lil' mama tryna f*ck on me
I'm tryna suck on you, so I'm like, "Girl
What it do?" soon as you get off work you
Know that I'm comin' through
The Jag is dark blue
I be pullin' up 'round 2
I don't see no snacks in
This motherf*cker but you
Even with her nails on
Got her rollin' Gorilla Glue
We ain't even gotta f*ck 'cause I
Just like lookin' at you
She knockin' IamSu!
Want me to take her to Shanghai
I like when you don't have on
Nothin' but them thigh highs she say
"What's your occupation?" I'm a wise guy
She say, "You ain't gotta leave
You could spend the night"
Guess I'm finna find out if that pussy tight
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
J. Stalin - Keep It 100 Lyrics
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Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
My bitch realer than a lot of you niggas
She know I get to the bag
So I throw her them digit's
Titties sittin' pretty
Got that ass lookin' wonderful
Spread them legs for me, lil' mama
Like a centerfold
Baby, you been cold, listenin' to that J cole
F*ck you from the back like an animal
Ooh, I love when you be
Havin' them scented candles
Smart mouth like I like it so I can handle
We vandal together, we f*ck up shit
We turn up together 'cause that's my bitch
Come over here and get this dick
Don't be cryin' and shit
You know I keep it real with you
Ain't no lyin' and shit
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Lil' mama tryna f*ck on me
I'm tryna suck on you, so I'm like, "Girl
What it do?" soon as you get off work you
Know that I'm comin' through
The Jag is dark blue
I be pullin' up 'round 2
I don't see no snacks in
This motherf*cker but you
Even with her nails on
Got her rollin' Gorilla Glue
We ain't even gotta f*ck 'cause I
Just like lookin' at you
She knockin' IamSu!
Want me to take her to Shanghai
I like when you don't have on
Nothin' but them thigh highs she say
"What's your occupation?" I'm a wise guy
She say, "You ain't gotta leave
You could spend the night"
Guess I'm finna find out if that pussy tight
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
My bitch realer than a lot of you niggas
She know I get to the bag
So I throw her them digit's
Titties sittin' pretty
Got that ass lookin' wonderful
Spread them legs for me, lil' mama
Like a centerfold
Baby, you been cold, listenin' to that J cole
F*ck you from the back like an animal
Ooh, I love when you be
Havin' them scented candles
Smart mouth like I like it so I can handle
We vandal together, we f*ck up shit
We turn up together 'cause that's my bitch
Come over here and get this dick
Don't be cryin' and shit
You know I keep it real with you
Ain't no lyin' and shit
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Lil' mama tryna f*ck on me
I'm tryna suck on you, so I'm like, "Girl
What it do?" soon as you get off work you
Know that I'm comin' through
The Jag is dark blue
I be pullin' up 'round 2
I don't see no snacks in
This motherf*cker but you
Even with her nails on
Got her rollin' Gorilla Glue
We ain't even gotta f*ck 'cause I
Just like lookin' at you
She knockin' IamSu!
Want me to take her to Shanghai
I like when you don't have on
Nothin' but them thigh highs she say
"What's your occupation?" I'm a wise guy
She say, "You ain't gotta leave
You could spend the night"
Guess I'm finna find out if that pussy tight
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Long money got these bad
Bitches checking for me
You know a real nigga keep it one hundred
Whenever I hit her phone
Nigga know she comin'
'Cause lil' mama tryna f*ck somethin'
Writer: JOVAN ANDRE SMITH, UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave