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babyface ray – 100s كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah
yeah
(yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
(i just need my sp_ce right now)
yeah

[chorus]
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, the cars
i’m finna f_ck up the summer
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (turnt up)
(go)
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hundrеds)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, thе cars (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m finna f_ck up the summer
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (yeah)
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
huh, yeah
the crib right across from the club
tell lil’ mama call when she off (come on)
playing hardball with the soft (for real)
paint a n_gga quick, bob ross
fifty k on me, call off (uh)
i be curvin’ b_tches, y’all stuck (n_gga)
sh_t i barely parted hoppin’ out
tay money with me, ynt (my n_gga)
forty five show, i’m buyin’ lean (four, five)
forty five, squeeze it in my jeans (four, five)
i got in, ain’t no searchin’ me (yeah)
i don’t know, they call her perky p (yeah)
forever cling with a dirty drink (yeah)
i just put my mama in a mink

[interlude]
my n_gga rap like we broke again

[chorus]
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hudrends)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, the cars
i’m finna f_ck up the summer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (turnt up)
(go)
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hudrends)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, the cars (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m finna f_ck up the summer
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (yeah)
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (n_gga)
[verse 2]
better pay attention, don’t you blink
money flyin’, b_tches on they knees (come on)
keep us boss, i can’t even link (n_gga)
trap boomin’, rollin’ like it’s e
keep your hands off or keep it p (boy)
church in service, watch a n_gga preach (boy)
up my stock in charities, boys a fee (huh)
tell my brother stay from out these streets (for real, though)
baby mama’s happy ’cause i’m up (why?)
don’t know why ’cause you ain’t getting none (nah)
now my daughter’s purse is going dumb
i’ma live through them and catch a stunt (haha)
queen sh_t, i turned it into punch (dark)
twelve hundred grams’ll leave you hunch (n_gga)
i just did two_hundred in the a month (two)
baroline told me it ain’t nothing, for real

[chorus]
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, the cars
i’m finna f_ck up the summer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (turnt up)
(go)
i’m talkin’ hundreds on hundreds (hundreds on hundreds on hundreds)
i’m talkin’ money, the clothes, the cars
i’m finna f_ck up the summer (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m talking perkys, the x and the bars, that codeine done made me a junkie (yeah)
turn up the city, i’m beatin’ the odds, even the opps gotta love it (n_gga)
[outro]
i just need my sp_ce right now

- babyface ray

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