100 Shots lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
It's Dolph
Hey, bring me some Backwoods up outta there, homie, and a cup of ice
And some rubber bands up outta there too, homie
Yeah
It's 3 PM, eighty degrees outside
I'm in somethin' that go real fast, sittin' outside the corner store
Six-figure car ain't got no business in this area

[Verse 1]
If it ain't one thing, it's a motherf*ckin' 'nother (Goddamn)
We trapped together, then that's my motherf*ckin' brother (That's my dog)
I pay her bills and buy her designer, but I don't love her (Ayy, what you need, lil' mama?)
She just play her part when it's time to smuggle (Ayy, you ready?)
I pull up, pick up that bag, and burn rubber (Skrrt)
I got a sweet tooth, but I stay away from suckers (For real, though)
Nobu in Malibu was my last supper (We eatin' good)
I f*cked her in rush-hour traffic, Chris Tucker (Hah)
Everybody screamin', "Gang, gang, gang" (Gang)
Them folks come and get you, you gon' tell on the whole gang (Gang)
She said can she f*ck me with my diamond chain?
If I ain't in the bank, then I'm on the plane (Hey)
'Bout to go get some money or go spend some money (Yeah)
They stopped me in the airport, had too many Benjis on me (Franklins)
They don't want you to live, they don't want you to ball
Them pussies smile in your face, yeah, then they pray for you to fall, hey
Young n*gga stay focused (Yeah)
But I really wanna crash (Damn)
Think about where you at (Okay)
Then think about your past (You right)
Yeah, I really came from sh*t (Yeah)
But I won't change for sh*t (Nah)
My b*tch say I'm stuck in my ways (Yeah)
My wrist say I been getting paid (Yeah)
[Chorus]
A hundred shots (A hundred shots), a hundred shots (A hundred shots)
Me and my n*ggas pull up in a hundred drops (Skrrt)
My role model used to get a hundred blocks (Hey, hey)
Street n*ggas in a tuxedo, we the mob (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
She looked at my watch too long, now she see stars (Blaow, blaow)
I got so high last night, I did a show on Mars (Woo)
Your b*tch ate my di*k, I caught her on them bars (Xanax)
My pinky ring extra large (Yeah)
Foreigns all in the garage (Woah)
Remember my first ménage (Yeah)
Yeah, Tori and Brittany (Yup)
I'm shoppin' for diamonds at Tiffany's (Tiffany's)
Nah, I don't got no sympathy (Nah)
She blew my whistle like a referee (Wet)
Broke Black n*gga, remember me? (Hey)
Until I found out that recipe (Woo)
Started gettin' 'bout ten a week (Ten)
Finger on the trigger when I sleep (Yup)
Yeah, n*gga, I rather you than me (Yup)
Backseat, smokin' good weed (Gelato)

[Chorus]
A hundred shots (A hundred shots), a hundred shots (A hundred shots)
How the f*ck you miss a whole hundred shots?
[Verse 3]
You not welcome at my trap if you don't shop (Ayy, get out, bro)
Before you come through that back door, you better knock (Ayy, get the door)
They been waitin' on this gangster sh*t to drop (Bulletproof)
Even them f*ck n*ggas that wish I could be stopped (Hey, hey)
How many di*ks you sucked to get that couple million? (Hahaha)
Self-made millionaire, oh, what a feeling (Yeah, yeah)
My n*ggas came from dealin' (Ayy)
f*ck n*gga, get out your feelings (Ayy)
Your b*tch gave me sexual healin' (Woo)
Guess who just walked in the buildin'? (It's Dolph)
Came out with six b*tches (What?)
My uncle said that's pimpin' (Church)
My diamonds always hittin' (Uh)
You lookin' for your b*tch, she with me, n*gga, she ain't missin' (Nah)
I told you, f*ck n*gga, stay out my way, but you didn't listen (Stupid-ass n*ggas)
Big rocks (Hey, hey), in my watch (In my watch)
And we put extensions in all of the Glocks (Haha)

[Chorus]
A hundred shots (Hundred shots), a hundred shots (A hundred shots)
How the f*ck you miss a whole hundred shots?

[Outro]
Yeah
It's Dolph
How the f*ck you miss a whole hundred shots?
Hey, hey