100 Shooters Future (Ft. Doe Boy & Meek Mill)

[Intro: Future]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah, The Wizrd, woo

[Chorus: Future & Meek Mill]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face
Fucked a bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating
Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID
Bust down on an Oochie Wally, I’m so sincere
Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside
Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, uh
Fifty mil’ buried in my safe, that's a graveyard
Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, I had to play it off
Dreamchasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs
Famous ho, she threw me that pussy, I'ma slay her raw, yeah
You are now welcome to the Player's Ball (You're welcome)
Whole lot of money, lot of rich shit, yeah (Woah, woah)
Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (Woah, woah)
Get my dick sucked in a Lambo while I stick shift
Big shit, baby, it's the big fish
All these VVS's in my necklace and my wrist lit
I could wipe my ass with these hundred, I'm the shit, bitch
Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish, swish
I’m sippin’...