Текст песни 100s 50 and Glizzys - Full Trip

Never joined a band
But with this choppa
Im gon rock ya 4th of July
How my niggas Light the block up
Top shotta Pussy boy
Burn ya top up We gon wrap ya
Get the cash When I dap em
Got money on the site
It's just been sitting for days
Im juss tryna find the bin
So I can hop on a play
I seen over 1500 On the 7th of may
I'm leaving niggas in the dust
Like a game with no play
100's 50's and Glizzys 40 dollars And tittys
Take another shot To the head baby We litty
Stay away from niggas I know they hate
And they envy I done lost some niggas
That was swearing they was with me
Lil mama pussy so sweet Call it simply
She gon suck it dry
Until my lil man Limpy
And I keep a stash
Like accounts where the rent be
Niggas say they dogs
But they fold like blimpies
Smokin on this gas
Got me higher than a blimp be Do or die
I get my cash on the road Get a load
Make a couple phone
Calls and it's gone
Shawty Sendin me some flicks
Like baby come home
People tellin me Im next
I'm like I already I kno
And I can never just lack
I gotta stay witta pole
My nigga smackin off a bwat
Yea I ride wit the Zoe's
I keep everything a hunnid
Yea I stand 10 toes

100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
I Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone

My nigga fucked me over
Got me so damn cold
Yeah I know you gotta Benz
But it's so damn old
Fucked a couple niggas bitches
Had to leave it alone
I gotta shawty at tha crib
That think I'm doing her wrong
Nigga did no time So I kno that he told
Ain't no snitchin on my side
Yea we stick to the code
I got a list of niggas
And the money they owe
Tuck the rocket In my pocket
And I pray for my soul
I be stretching every dollar
Like i had it prepared
Nowadays bitches stare
Remember pussy was scarce
Get it how you live
You flex cash I get it
Can't nobody Come in between
Me and my digits I can't let em up me
Gotta stay on my pivot
Feel like heavy metal
I'm locked in no rivets
Plug called my phone
With exotic what's the ticket
Magician with the work Touchdown
It's missin

100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get a bag
And I'm Gone
100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
100's 50's and Glizzys
40 dollars
And tittys
Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
I Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone
I Get the paper
Count a roll
Get the bag
And I'm Gone