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i need a 100 ball - heymylan lyrics

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[hook]
i’m sippin’ on that good sh*t, you can’t afford this
perfect aim, when i hold the glock, i don’t f*ckin’ miss
twenty thousand on my jeans, 40 on my f*ckin’ wrist
all these n*ggas cryin’ over a b*tch that i f*ckin’ hit
if she don’t get her p*ssy up, then i’m rapin’ sh*t
i ain’t mean to say that sh*t, n*gga, i pour too many sips
i told brodie, “chill, n*gga,” he always keep his bl!ck
i’m always gettin’ to the pape’, n*gga, i feel like michael vick
brodie a different type of n*gga, he always tryna catch a hit
i told 2hiloh, “send another beat, i’m ’bout to talk some sh*t”
i’m sippin’ on that good sh*t, you can’t afford this
perfect aim, when i hold the glock, i don’t f*ckin’ miss
twenty thousand on my jeans, 40 on my f*ckin’ wrist
all these n*ggas cryin’ over a b*tch that i f*ckin’ hit
if she don’t get her p*ssy up, then i’m rapin’ sh*t
i ain’t mean to say that sh*t, n*gga, i pour too many sips
i told brodie, “chill, n*gga,” he always keep his bl!ck
i’m always gettin’ to the pape’, n*gga, i feel like michael vick
brodie a different type of n*gga, he always tryna catch a hit
i told 2hiloh, “send another beat, i’m ’bout to talk some sh*t”

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