100Mph BoofPaxkMooky
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[Intro]
(I'd really like to use cash)
Uh
[Chorus]
What are you doing today?
And I just got a bag and it came with a K
He talking too much, put my name in her face
I just got a chop', I might pull up to play
Hop out the drop, then spray
He ain't comin' outside, he gon' stay in his place
And I been on the porch since a nigga was late
My 2 wet like I fell in the lake, uh, fell in the way
You talkin' too much, I got money to make
Yeah I seen how he movin', no I can't relate
I just hopped in the Porsche with a mask on my face
I got two cellphones, I can't answer today
This Wockhardt got me outta space
And its a hundred miles in this lanе
[Verse 1]
Hundred miles in this lane
You so down just to hatе
I ain't Drake but nothing was really the same
I ha and laugh to the bank
I see what you on and I'm really ashamed
You talk too much, I ain't takin' no break
I'm high as hell like I went out of space
And if I catch 'em lackin' its a game
How you bussin' juggs, you ain't did it before
I'm gettin' money, man his pockets low
I'm 300 like a nigga with Glo
He talkin' down, I'ma aim at his 'fro
I put that boy on a TV like a show, huh
I walk inside, man you didn't even know
Big body on his ass like a troll
Percocet 10, I can fly home
(I'd really like to use cash)
Uh
[Chorus]
What are you doing today?
And I just got a bag and it came with a K
He talking too much, put my name in her face
I just got a chop', I might pull up to play
Hop out the drop, then spray
He ain't comin' outside, he gon' stay in his place
And I been on the porch since a nigga was late
My 2 wet like I fell in the lake, uh, fell in the way
You talkin' too much, I got money to make
Yeah I seen how he movin', no I can't relate
I just hopped in the Porsche with a mask on my face
I got two cellphones, I can't answer today
This Wockhardt got me outta space
And its a hundred miles in this lanе
[Verse 1]
Hundred miles in this lane
You so down just to hatе
I ain't Drake but nothing was really the same
I ha and laugh to the bank
I see what you on and I'm really ashamed
You talk too much, I ain't takin' no break
I'm high as hell like I went out of space
And if I catch 'em lackin' its a game
How you bussin' juggs, you ain't did it before
I'm gettin' money, man his pockets low
I'm 300 like a nigga with Glo
He talkin' down, I'ma aim at his 'fro
I put that boy on a TV like a show, huh
I walk inside, man you didn't even know
Big body on his ass like a troll
Percocet 10, I can fly home
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