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Lil Baby - 100 Round Lyrics

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Lil Baby - 100 Round Lyrics




[ Featuring Lil Yachty ]

Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Baby
Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Boat, huh, ayy, hollup

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas

I'm a mama's boy
That mean I can f*ck ya mama, boy (f*ck it up)
Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!"
Just made a play out in Illinois
We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat)
F*ck up your city with all my boys
Add extra sauce like Cisco
Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball
Lil Boat, spend a 30 up in the mall
Shittin' on them bitches who ain't pick up my calls
Wazzam ah, whatdamn
He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat)
He brought out the pots and the pans (yeah)
Simply, I had a plan (Lil Boat)

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas

I'm in this bitch with Lil Yachty (Yachty)
Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (dope)
Icy, icy, icy, North Pole
Came from the trenches, all I had was hope (hope)
Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the pope
Bet Lil Yachty let them young hittas go
Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (tryna kill this)
Young rich nigga, man, I used to be poor
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke
Gettin', gettin' the money (yup)
MAC 11, by a stunt for show (yup)
All your watches cost a hundred? (yup)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat (woah)
Diamond chains, diamond rope (water)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat
Try the gang, you get smoked (gang)

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas
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Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Baby
Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Boat, huh, ayy, hollup

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas

I'm a mama's boy
That mean I can f*ck ya mama, boy (f*ck it up)
Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!"
Just made a play out in Illinois
We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat)
F*ck up your city with all my boys
Add extra sauce like Cisco
Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball
Lil Boat, spend a 30 up in the mall
Shittin' on them bitches who ain't pick up my calls
Wazzam ah, whatdamn
He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat)
He brought out the pots and the pans (yeah)
Simply, I had a plan (Lil Boat)

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas

I'm in this bitch with Lil Yachty (Yachty)
Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (dope)
Icy, icy, icy, North Pole
Came from the trenches, all I had was hope (hope)
Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the pope
Bet Lil Yachty let them young hittas go
Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (tryna kill this)
Young rich nigga, man, I used to be poor
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke
Gettin', gettin' the money (yup)
MAC 11, by a stunt for show (yup)
All your watches cost a hundred? (yup)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat (woah)
Diamond chains, diamond rope (water)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat
Try the gang, you get smoked (gang)

Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas
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Writer: 808MAFIA, Dominique Jones, Miles Parks McCollum, Joshua Howard Luellen, Lexus Arnel Lewis, Ryan Vojtesak, Wesley Tyler Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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