200 FOR LUNCH lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Intro]
(Taurus)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I had two hundred for lunch (Two hundred)
Last night, I f*cked on her c*nt (No cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (A month)
Looked at the time, it was crunch (Time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (Ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (Tucked)
Yeah, cold as a slush (Cold as a slush)
Barely rest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (Sippin' the 'Tuss)
Go get it a must (Must)
f*ck her good in her pus*y, no must (Yeah)
Yeah, love and not lust (Not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (Trusted in us)
Yeah, runnin' it up (It up)
Got this sh*t out the ground and the mud (The mud)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, look at it glist', see what I mean (See what I mean)
A lot of blue faces, you pickin' green
f*ck on her naked, bust on her spleen (Ooh)
Cross on the Chrome Heart, three K for the jeans (Uh)
Feel like a player, keep a trick up my sleeve (Trick up my sleeve)
I'm cool on you dawg hoes, I don't want the fleas
I'm smokin' exotic, it don't got a seed
Feelin' the roof and I can feel the breeze
Pockets got nachos, extra chili cheese (Wow)
Smokin' gelato, got me feelin' eased
Might cop that Rollie for my oldest niece (Yeah)
I drop a hit, I'm knowin' what they need
I check out the motor, gotta have some speed
Louis bifocals, I can't see defeat
Cash runnin' over, I can feel the greed (Taurus)
[Chorus]
I had two hundred for lunch (Two hundred)
Last night, I f*cked on her c*nt (No cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (A month)
Looked at the time, it was crunch (Time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (Ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (Tucked)
Yeah, cold as a slush (Cold as a slush)
Barely rest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (Sippin' the 'Tuss)
Go get it a must (Must)
f*ck her good in her pus*y, no must (Yeah)
Yeah, love and not lust (Not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (Trusted in us)
Yeah, runnin' it up (It up)
Got this sh*t out the ground and the mud (The mud)

[Verse 2]
Went and got rich out the ground and the mud (Ground and the mud)
Ridin' the Rolls and the mink is a rug (Mink is a rug)
911 Porsche and the trunk is a hood (Skrrt)
Told her come through, come and sit on this wood (Come through)
Neighborhood trap used to cap off a jug (Neighborhood)
f*cked a nat-nat in the back of the hood (Yeah)
I never ratted, keep that understood (Nah)
Ain't goin' backwards, I don't think I could
These labels be trappin' rappers like they Suge
Got M's in the bank, b*tch, I feel life is good (M's)
They neck in the pavement, held down by my foot
Been patiently waitin', wish a n*gga would
Just drop a location, my n*ggas will do it (Yeah)
I got a old b*tch, can't wait for me to screw her
Just picked up two hundred, I'm headed to Forbes (Headed to Forbes)
[Chorus]
I had two hundred for lunch (Two hundred)
Last night, I f*cked on her c*nt (No cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (A month)
Looked at the time, it was crunch (Time)
Ice, diamonds is crushed (Ice)
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked (Tucked)
Yeah, cold as a slush (Cold as a slush)
Barely rest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (Sippin' the 'Tuss)
Go get it a must (Must)
f*ck her good in her pus*y, no must (Yeah)
Yeah, love and not lust (Not lust)
My crew loyal, we trusted in us (Trusted in us)
Yeah, runnin' it up (It up)
Got this sh*t out the ground and the mud (The mud)

[Outro]
I blow Biscotti clouds of the bud (The bud)
Throw the racks up, it look like a flood (Look like a flood)
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