Lyrics $100 Dollar Bill Y'all - Ice Cube
Get
numbers,
get
names,
thick
dames
Headhunters
get
brains,
big
thangs
Give
niggas
shit
stains,
the
shit,
man
And
don't
you
forget,
man
We
be
the
best
of
CG
Greedy,
abduct
the
PD
See
me,
nigga,
not
in
3D
Be
me,
hah,
it's
not
easy
I'm
breezy
and
off
the
Heezy
Me
and
my
woman's
like
George
and
Wheezy
Movin'
on
up,
niggas
used
to
tease
me
See
me
on
top,
it
makes
you
queasy
Sick
with
it,
bitch,
I'm
Bruce
Lee
Seduce
me,
you're
nice
and
juicy
In
the
parking
lot,
I
gots
to
get
mine
Why
the
fuck
we
goin'
in
when
there's
bitches
in
line?
I
spend
my
time
watchin'
bitches'
behind
Thinkin'
bad
shit
in
the
back
of
my
mind
I
bump
and
grind
with
nothing
less
than
a
dime
Making
movie
money,
you
still
investin'
in
rhymes
And
I'm
in
this
bitch
With
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
Who
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll?
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
here,
got
all
you
freaks
lookin'
When
we
walk
by,
pussy
start
cookin'
Rookies
start
tookin'
Get
your
ass
up,
V.I.P.
section's
gettin'
tooken
Might
dance,
might
not,
might
spend
enough
Cool
as
hell
but
still
pipin'
hot
Soon
as
I
find
a
spot,
all
my
people
gather
'round
The
nigga
with
the
shiny,
watch
me
Ice
Cube,
motherfucker
Next
to
me,
you
a
test
tube
motherfucker
We
kinda
rude,
motherfucker
Get
too
close
and
bucka,
bucka,
bucka
Don't
want
no
problems,
ya'll
Fuck
around,
I'll
pull
out
the
problem
solved
And
watch
E
pills
dissolve
Nine
times
out
of
ten,
you
hoes
involved
And
I'm
in
this
bitch
With
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
Who
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll?
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
Get
numbers,
get
names,
thick
dames
Headhunters
get
brains,
big
thangs
Give
niggas
shit
stains,
the
shit,
man
And
don't
you
forget,
man
Security
pat
downs,
I'm
a
star,
motherfucker
I
been
put'
the
gat
down,
I
been
put
the
mack
down
But
check
the
people
that
I'm
with
'Cause
they'll
lay
you
flat
down
And
they'll
do
it
right
now
Yeah,
you
scared
of
the
phone
numbers
that
a
nigga
might
dial
Club-hop,
car
shows,
picnics
Big
cars,
big
jewels,
big
dicks
Rush
doors
or
gotta
hop
the
fence
Blow
this
door,
gotta
blow
my
rent
Gotta
show
my
ass,
then
go
repent
Gotta
call
in
sick
and
tell
'em
where
I
went
And
I'm
in
this
bitch
With
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
Who
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll?
About
to
spend
this
bitch
I'm
in
this
bitch
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
About
to
spend
this
bitch
You
know,
you
know
You
know,
you
know
I
got
a
hundred
dollar
bill,
ya'll
1 In the Late Night Hour
2 The N---- Ya Love To Hate
3 The ***** Ya Love to Hate
4 What Can I Do? (Remix)
5 Bop Gun (One Nation) (Radio Edit)
6 Bop Gun (One Nation) [Radio Edit]
7 You Can Do It
8 Hello
9 Bow Down (Westside Connection)
10 Once Upon a Time In the Projects
11 We Be Clubbin'
12 Check Yo Self (Remix)
13 Pushin' Weight
14 Bop Gun (One Nation) [Radio Edit]
15 $100 Dollar Bill Y'all
16 Once Upon a Time In the Projects
17 Bow Down (Westside Connection)
18 What Can I Do? (Remix)
19 In the Late Night Hour
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