100 Degrees Strick (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Strick]
Woo, yeah

[Chorus: Strick]
Hundred degrees, let the top down
Jewelry ice cold, got a fever
You should see the way they actin' since I'm hot now
My new girl foreign, need a visa
Alexander Wang on my queen
Told her hold me down, I keep it G'd up
Only room for me and her in the two seater
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter

[Verse 1: Strick]
The drank man, got the pints in
We at O.H. and they let us bring the pipes in
All this jewelry slack got on, don't need no lights then
You know she coming back with me if she light-skin
What it do, mama?
It's too much money in this section, you got hella options
I see a lot of niggas hating, but they don't want no problems
One call to my compadre, he gon' pop 'em like a molly
Your bitch was tryna fuck my partner so I passed to Ollie
I'm smoking citrus in the valley, I'm plugged in in Cali
Go get that money ASAP just like my nigga Addy
Cool with the groves, we can mail it once you send the addy
Yeah, yeah, yeah