100 Round lyrics

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Baby
Lil Baby, Lil Baby, Lil Boat, huh, ayy, hol' up

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them n*ggas, no
That's why we buck on them n*ggas, uh
All my n*ggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that sh*t stuck to them n*ggas

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I'm a mama's boy
That mean I can f*ck ya mama, boy (f*ck it up)
Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!"
Just made a play out in Illinois
We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat)
f*ck up your city with all my boys
Add extra sauce like Cisco
Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball
Lil Boat, spend a thirty up in the mall
sh*ttin' on them b*tches who ain't pick up my calls
Wazzam ah, whatdamn
He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat)
He brought out the pots and the pans (Yeah)
Simply, I had a plan (Lil Boat)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them n*ggas, no
That's why we buck on them n*ggas, uh
All my n*ggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that sh*t stuck to them n*ggas

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I'm in this b*tch with Lil Yachty (Yachty)
Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (Dope)
Icy, icy, icy, North Pole
Came from the trenches, all I had was hope (Hope)
Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the pope
Bet Lil Yachty let them young hittas go
Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (Tryna kill this)
Young rich n*gga, man, I used to be poor
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke
Gettin', gettin' the money (Yup)
MAC-11, by a stunt for show (Yup)
All your watches cost a hundred? (Yup)
I'm in this b*tch with Lil Boat (Woah)
Diamond chains, diamond rope (Water)
I'm in this b*tch with Lil Boat
Try the gang, you get smoked (gang)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't f*ck with them n*ggas, no
That's why we buck on them n*ggas, uh
All my n*ggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that sh*t stuck to them n*ggas