This is a song about "100 dolla hoes"

Everything i wanted never seem so close

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Took me a while just to write those

100 percent put the old to rest

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

100 percent on everything and on my team

100 deep v.i.p. no guest list

But our flow is the truest

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes