Blue Hundreds lyrics

[Intro]
Chopsquad DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
(Chopsquad)
These b*tches, they on me
I love them blue hundreds
I got a lot of money
And my n*ggas be styling
Turn up
Yeah (Turn up, let's get it)
I love them blue hundreds (Chopsquad)
I got a lot of money (I got a lot of money)
And these b*tches, they on me, b*tches, they on me (Let's get it)
Yeah, let's get it

[Pre-Chorus]
I just be stunting, I came up from nothing
These b*tches they on mе
I know they want something, I can't give thеm nothing
Y'all just should know
Stop all that acting, that MAC'll react
A victim to home
And now I'm turnt up, I can't go broke
I love these blue hundreds

[Chorus]
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds, I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
[Verse 1]
New hundreds, new things
The new watch match the new bling
Balenciaga, 2 G's
Ben Franklin, blue cheese
I won't lie, I'm a hundred as it gets
Chopper ride, I'm a hundred in this b*tch
Can't lie, I flex money in this b*tch
Might find me a hundred in this b*tch
Flexing
Hop out that two door, so reckless
Everything designer, don't need to match
Eat the pus*y and break fast
One night sh*t, then break fast
Like big paper
Bankrolls, switch plates
Givenchy kicks, Polo shirt, Louis wrist brace
A hundred bottles in this b*tch
You don't want no problems in this b*tch
I'ma always around when it's lit
Me and my n*ggas tryna get rich, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I just be stunting, I came up from nothing
These b*tches they on me
I know they want something, I can't give them nothing
Y'all just should know
Stop all that acting, that MAC'll react
A victim to home
And now I'm turnt up, I can't go broke
I love these blue hundreds
[Chorus]
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds, I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds

[Verse 2]
Rich n*ggas, put your hands up
Broke n*ggas, get your bands up
Louis belt, can't pick my pants up
Rob me, we hit your mans up
And the plug
These internet thugs
My b*tches do drugs
So don't get with that sl*t
My n*ggas be hitting, my n*ggas be rolling
We just copped the Bentley
I'm grabbing the rim, sipping on Remy
My n*gga, we in it
Real n*ggas say, "What up?"
Broke n*ggas better shut up
My n*ggas tear the club up
My n*ggas gettin' money
I'm balling like I'm Mike, n*gga
I'm around all the right n*ggas
Broke n*ggas not my type n*ggas
We don't even like n*ggas
Both ways, chopper dyke, n*ggas
Spend money on these spike n*ggas
Live it up, live it up
Run up on him, better give it up, give it up
Ayy, let's get it
[Pre-Chorus]
I just be stunting, I came up from nothing
These b*tches they on me
I know they want something, I can't give them nothing
Y'all just should know
Stop all that acting, that MAC'll react
A victim to home
And now I'm turnt up, I can't go broke
I love these blue hundreds

[Chorus]
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds, I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds
I love these blue hundreds