Lyrics 100 THOTS (feat. Taj Mvhvl) - Lil Jedi

Yeah, yeah, Jedi
Name somebody better, you can't
Yeah, yeah

This bitch got potential, give me yo brain, mental
I might just slide in a rental
She let me fuck, thank you
I stay low-key, baby I'm popping, ya know
You don't know me, I'm not your average joe, yeah
50 car garage, that's for me and Taj Mahal
Foreign cars, we cop em all
Camouflage, this Bape you can't get from the mall
100 thots, who said that we can't fuck em all?

Tonight, I don't wanna fuss or fight
I might, call the pilot put you on a flight
You gon die, if you leave so don't you try
She said 'why? do you just wanna see me cry'
She say 'when I'm high, boy you sound just like Lil Uzi Vert'
I don't money launder, but my money longer
Pockets fat as hell they not in shape but they still stronger
I put the pistol on em, and then we send em to the launcher

This bitch got potential, give me yo brain, mental
I might just slide in a rental
She let me fuck, thank you
I stay low-key, baby I'm popping, ya know
You don't know me, I'm not your average joe, yeah
50 car garage, that's for me and Taj Mahal
Foreign cars, we cop em all
Camouflage, this Bape you can't get from the mall
100 thots, who said that we can't fuck em all?

You Gotta keep up or catch up
Bitch don't be Touching the Leather
It's better that you don't upset us,
And I always keep a new V,
V for vendetta and vehicle leather
I couldn't let up, money too slow I sped up
She was in love fo' I met ha
Head shot, I was her header
What's in my garage, oh you got that my god
And I wouldn't chill with any these industry niggas
I'm seeing the stars
She know the deal, I got a banking bitch that'll crack me a card
Jedi said we can't fuck em all but I say let's start
Ready set let's go
That bitch burning let me check the stove
It's a numbers game so I'm shooting my shot three O
What about the other things, worry too much bout the shit that don't matter
It's like the hunger games, money food, the bitches come latter
Where's ya backup they scattered
You a snake like a diamond backer, I'm like hey batter batter
You Pluto and I'm Saturn, that girl go out the saddest
Coupe midnight no Gladys, when you a lone wolf
You don't know what a rat is
50 car garage
Count them bands to the top, ding dong get ditched
That even go for cops
I was in a hard place, thought you was my rock
With no help do it yourself, top of the self I drop

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Mahal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Mahal
Yeah, oh that Taj Mahal
Mahal