Fuckin Around 100s

[Hook]
I think it's time I let you know
That it's time I let you go
Bitch don't come around here no mo'
Ooo, I just can't get with you
If you ain't got nothing for me
Then bitch you don't mean nothing to me
Countin' money, I be lovin' the sound
Oh yeah nigga then we ain't be fuckin' around

Fuckin' around, fuckin' around, fuckin' around
We ain't fuckin' around
Fuckin' around, fuckin' around, fuckin' around
We ain't fuckin' around

[Verse 1]
Hand out the window when the 'Lac came
It's the mack mayne, and he fly like a motherfuckin' bat wing
All to me, cause she tryna make the mack rang
Callin me, cause she wanna get the bad thang
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Boulevard or driveway ride? Whatchu drive?
See that Sub-D what get 'em all like that
Whatchu think this is? You think I hit 'em all like that?
She know I lick, rub, and fuck her ass. Right?
That's what she feel when the stare come
She said 100s but I love yo ass
But that ain't gon' get my hair done