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Two Hundred (Explicit) - Chevy Woods/Juicy J/Tuki Carter
Yea we up in this b**ch
And we ride sh*t
We fall off in the club and we two hundred deep
All my niggas deep
And we motherf**king this b**ch man
50000 flip that four times that's two hundred G's
(We can trap motherf**king paper man count it up)
Back to back all black look like 200 Jeeps
Let's get ratchet in this b**ch it's like 200 freaks
If the gang up in that b**ch
You know we turning up
Let's get ratchet in this b**ch
So that they know what's up
It's Rosay about the case that's just to pass the time
Oh you don't like that sh*t
So now you wanna drop it down
Pull up with Tuki calling Juicy
It's about that time
Well you brought that cash first
And that's the bottom line
200 strong 200 beat
200 bands it's time to eat
Okay here go my junk flow
They can't see me I'm nuts so
I was picking up like Pat Tranz
Cause the fiends was coming in bus loads
Get it off tonight that's all I thought
Ni**a try me see a red dot
Then it's no sound these are headshots
If you think it's funny that's red f**ks
Tryna chill tonight better keep me cool
Or it's head not they know what to do
You don't know me I don't know you
You can't crack a bottle can't hit the dude
Better act right when you see these wolves
Cause they see you and they smell food
No AC no silaphan no VDS's I'm so cool
We fall off in the club and we two hundred deep
50000 flip that four times that's two hundred G's
Back to back all black look like 200 Jeeps
Let's get ratchet in this b**ch it's like 200 freaks
I ain't going back to Ben Row b**ch I got amide
I'm a stay smoking stunt sipping till I'm in my grave
Anything that I want homie Juicy J gon spin it
I'm in love with a stripper
She in love with my riches
I turned nothing into stunting
Beating into bumping
Throw money in the club
F**king bad hoes from humping
Hate niggas doing bad
While I hit their back with bags
Tripping man don't hit no Reggie
Super sayan in the Zak
That's some sh*t you never had
I see why you niggas mad
Keep on talking all that trash
My young ni**a ride down and blast
They dump off your a** sh*t and for free
You throw one Ferrari
Now I can buy three
We fall off in the club and we two hundred deep
50000 flip that four times that's two hundred G's
Back to back all black look like 200 Jeeps
Let's get ratchet in this b**ch it's like 200 freaks
My swag is on 3000
What the f**k am I doing
I'm paper-caking like what you do before baby making
I'm fresh
I make it happen I have to make it so I create it
I rap and tap and I smoke this w**d until I'm sedated
I'm catching all of these flights
B**ch I'm in your city
Catching up with these hoes
And I bet the b**ches is pretty
I ain't spending a dime hoe
Pimping all of my money ni**a
In the club the hoes are wild enough to go around
And call that book
I move around like ultrasound
The b**ch I bounce you down and now she hook
I turnt her up they turnt her out
That's the sh*t that I'm about
Taylor Gang is in the house
Smell the w**d the bottle's out
Your b**ch is gun and she's with us
Your b**ch is gun and she's with us
Chevy over there bang
Juicy over there trippy
Five soking that gin
Five soking that gin
Rumors here spending
I'm baked out of my mind
Nate bossing more women
We caked off a straight grind ni**a
We fall off in the club and we two hundred deep
50000 flip that four times that's two hundred G's
Back to back all black look like 200 Jeeps
Let's get ratchet in this b**ch it's like 200 freaks
