two hundred

yea

we up in this bitch

and we ride shit

we fall off in the club and we two hundred deep

50000

flip that four times

that's two hundred g's

back to back

all black look like 200 jeeps

let's get ratchet in this bitch

it's like 200 freaks

if the gang up in that bitch

you know we turnin' up

let's get ratchet in this bitch so that they know what's up

it's rosay 'bout the case

that's just to pass the time

oh you don't like that shit

so now you wanna drop it down

pull up with tuki

callin' juicy

it's about that time

well you brought that cash first and that's the bottom line

200 strong

200 beat

200 bands

it's time to eat

okay

here go my junk flow

they can't see me

i'm nuts so

i was pickin' up like pat tranz cause the fiends was comin' in bus loads

get it off tonight

that's all i thought

nigga try me

see a red dot

then it's no sound

these are headshots

if you think it's funny

that's red fucks

tryna chill tonight

better keep me cool

or it's head not

they know what to do

you don't know me

i don't know you

you can't crack a bottle

can't hit the dude

better act right when you see these wolves

cause they see you and they smell food

no ac

no silaphan

no vds's

i'm so cool

we fall off in the club and we two hundred deep

50000

flip that four times

that's two hundred g's

back to back

all black look like 200 jeeps

let's get ratchet in this bitch

it's like 200 freaks

i ain't goin' back to ben row

bitch i got amide

i'm a stay smokin'

stunt sippin' 'til i'm in my grave

anything that i want

homie juicy j gon spin it

i'm in love with a stripper

she in love with my riches

i turned nothing into stuntin'

beatin' into bumpin'

throw money in the club

fuckin' bad hoes from humpin'

hate niggas doin' bad while i hit their back with bags

trippin' man don't hit no reggie

super sayan in the zak

that's some shit you never had

i see why you niggas mad

keep on talkin' all that trash

my young nigga ride down and blast

they dump off your ass shit and for free

you throw one ferrari? now i can buy three

we fall off in the club and we two hundred deep

50000

flip that four times

that's two hundred g's

back to back

all black look like 200 jeeps

let's get ratchet in this bitch

it's like 200 freaks

my swag is on

3000

what the fuck am i doin'?

i'm paper-cakin' like what you do before baby making? i'm fresh

i make it happen

i have to make it

so i create it

i rap and tap and i smoke this weed until i'm sedated

i'm catching all of these flights

bitch

i'm in your city

catchin' up with these hoes and i bet the bitches is pretty

i ain't spendin' a dime hoe

pimpin' all of my money

nigga

in the club the hoes are wild enough to go around and call that book

i move around like ultrasound

the bitch i bounce you down and now she hook

i turnt her up they turnt her out

that's the shit that i'm about

taylor gang is in the house

smell the weed

the bottle's out

your bitch is gun and she's with us

your bitch is gun and she's with us

chevy over there bangn'

juicy over there trippy

five sokin' that gin

five sokin' that gin

rumors here spendin'

i'm baked out of my mind

nate bossin' more women

we caked off a straight grind nigga

we fall off in the club and we two hundred deep

50000

flip that four times

that's two hundred g's

back to back

all black look like 200 jeeps

let's get ratchet in this bitch

it's like 200 freaks