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Need a hundred a show so we can fly in a jetFuck with you girl, you always ready for sexKeep my eye on this game and let the money investAnd nigga I'mma die for my fucking respectYou fucking with a young nigga, two twelves in the trunk niggaHavin everything he want niggaLife in a rush niggaProbably never get enough niggaAll he wanna do is stuntNiggas always looking up to himWhole spot going up to himNew money getting stuck to himLife it was rough to himSkinny nigga he was buff to itTrying to do it like puff do itDo it like Russ do itReal life said wassup to itNeed a Benz nigga fuck BuickMade a plan and I stuck to itI'm the man you a bluff to usSmall talk such a such to usThe money is a must to usWe came from these corners but we at it til we affluencedYou gotta bring your guts to itTrying to get it to the point they gotta bring it in a truck to usLetras de cancionesNeed a hundred a show so we can fly in a jetFuck with you girl, you always ready for sexKeep my eye on this game and let the money investAnd nigga I'mma die for my fucking respectAll 'em blogs never shook a niggaHundred racks just to book a niggaGreatest ever like a Brooklyn niggaAll this ice here is hard to overlook a niggaFell in love with that fast money50 racks on that back endWalk through cost four bricksMaybach's when I back inLAX Nip roll that poundPool side at that polo loungeMOB bitch hold that downPinky ring, gold Rolex crownTestify, never go that routeBlack bottles, that Moet outMy first mil I had a Kodak smileTell the plug bring more back nowFake jewels never tolerate itPray Booby case exoneratedEvery night I thank God I made itEvery night I thank God I made it!My bitch bad like Paula PattonBig ass mansion from all that rappinTell the police call the captainMotherfucker I'mma start the clappinNeed a hundred a show so we can fly in a jetFuck with you girl, you always ready for sexKeep my eye on this game and let the money investAnd nigga I'mma die for my fucking respect From Letras Mania