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Young Dolph "100 Shots" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Hayward Ivy
Hayward Ivy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
DJ Squeeky
DJ Squeeky
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
80 degrees outside
I'm in something that go real fast, sitting outside the corner store
Six figure client got no business in this area
[Verse 2]
If it ain't one thing, it's a motherfuckin' 'nother (Damn!)
We trapped together, then that's my motherfuckin' brother (That's my dog)
I pay her bills and buy her designer, but I don't love her (Hey, what you need, lil mama?)
She just play her part when it's time to smuggle (Hey, 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 fucked her in rush hours traffic, Chris Tucker, ha
[Verse 3]
Everybody screamin' gang, gang, gang (Gang!)
Them folks come and get you, you gon' tell on the whole gang (Gang!)
She said can she fuck me with my diamond chains?
If I ain't in the bank, then I'm on the plane (Hey)
'Bout to get some money or go spend some money (Yeah)
They stopped me in the airport, had too many Benjis on me
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 **** stay focused (Yeah)
But I really want to crash (Damn!)
Think about where you at (Okay)
Then think about your past (Alright)
Yeah, I really came from shit (Yeah)
But I won't change for shit (Nah)
My bitch say I'm stuck in my ways (Yeah)
My wrist say I been getting paid (Yeah)
[Verse 4]
100 shots, 100 shots
Me and my **** pull up in a 100 drops (Skrrt!)
My role model used to get a hunnid blocks (Hey, hey!)
Street **** in a tuxedo, we the mob
[Verse 5]
She looked at my watch too long, now she sees stars (Blaow, blaow!)
I got so high last night, I did a show on Mars (Woo!)
Your bitch ate my dick, I caught her on them bars (Xanax)
My pinky ring extra large (Yeah)
Foreigns all in the garage
Remember my first menage (Yeah)
Yeah, Toya and Brittany (Yup)
I'm shopping for diamonds at Tiffany's! (Tiffany's)
No, I don't go no sympathy (Nah)
She blew my whistle like a referee! (Wet!)
Broke black ****, remember me? (Hey)
Until I found out that that recipe (Woo!)
Started getting 'bout ten a week (Yeah)
Finger on the trigger when I sleep (Yup)
Yeah, ****, I rather you than me (Yeah)
Backseat smoking good weed (Gelato)
[Verse 6]
A 100 shots, 100 shots
How the fuck you miss a whole 100 shots?!
[Verse 7]
You not welcome in my trap if you don't shop (Hey, get out, bro)
Before you come through that back door, you better knock (Hey, get the door)
They been waitin' on this gangsta shit to drop (Bulletproof)
Even them fuck **** that wish I could be stopped! (Hey, hey!)
How many dicks you sucked to get that couple million? (Haha)
Self made millionaire, oh, what a feelin'! (Yeah, yeah)
My **** came from dealin' (Aye)
Fuck ****, get out your feelings (Aye)
Your bitch gave me sexual healing (Woo!)
Guess who just walked in the building? (Dolph)
Came out with six bitches (Wet!)
My uncle said, "That's pimpin'" (Chuuch!)
My diamonds always hitting
You looking for your bitch, she with me, ****
She ain't missing (Nah)
I told you fuck **** stay out my way, but you didn't listen (Stupid ass ****)
Big rocks (Aye, aye!)
In my watch (In my watch)
And we put extensions in all of the Glocks (Haha)
[Verse 8]
100 shots, 100 shots
How the fuck you miss a whole 100 shots?
Yeah, it's Dolph
How the fuck you miss a whole 100 shots?
Hey, hey!
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Hayward Ivy
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