Lil Uzi Vert
Hundreds (Can’t Do It)
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi Vert, let's go)
Alright, okay
Damn, damn (Ayy Brandon, man, why you do that?)

[Verse]
Counting up them blue hundreds like them shits ones, n***a, damn
Everybody know that I am the one, n***a
N***as tried to run up but they done, n***a, yeah
'Cause my n***as with me and best believe they got them guns, n***a
My n***as shooting, my n***as recruiting
Your bitch she all on my dick
And she wanna suck that but I told that lil' bitch she can't do it (Ayy)
Okay, I double back, told that bitch that she can suck it
And when she do it better flute it
I'm rockin' Prada, Balenci', the [?] and I'm rockin' Louis likе that shit is Gucci
I know the opps, they looking for me, but thеm boys, they cannot find me
I only fuck with the same bitches that I been had because new ones alarm me
I drive like it's stolen, my gun, yeah, it stolen
I'm riding around with no ID
My bitches, they blind and my diamonds they shinin'
Them VVSs, yeah, they 3D
Your girlfriend don't wanna leave me
Everytime that girl get back around you, she know that she need me
Everytime that girl come back 'round me, she say, "Uzi, can you feed me"
She said, "I need the drugs that you take 'cause you rappin' too easy"
I said, "Girl, this not no drugs, everything from that Ouija"
I'm on some whole other shit, yeah, I got a whole 'nother wrist, yeah
I wear G-Fazos like them shits is bubbles, and I don't care 'bout no Rick, yeah
I spend a M in a day, yeah, I got wood on my K, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now she's all alone, yeah, 'cause she know you not even you, you my clone, yeah
N***as broke and I swear that they need a loan, yeah
Told her, "Phone me home," yeah
E.T, not from Earth, yeah
I can make a bitch disperse, yeah
Eat the pussy, starburst, damn
Choppa got a three, um, burst damn
Long haired girl, she brown to the bone
Got another one, short hair, Nia Long
I'm a dog, she a dog, she want the bone
See through my diamonds, they got no flaws
And my closet bigger than my hall
Bitch, my closet bigger than your crib
Bitch, my Glock bigger than your SIG
She suck the dick, blow it down like a cig'
I cannot beat your back out no more
I had to put my dick in your ribs
These n***as lyin', these n***as lyin'
These n***as lyin', they tellin' fibs
She suck my dick, she suck my dick
Sloppy on it, she need a bib
I'm from the trap, I'm from the trap
I'm from the trap, don't need a bed
All in my raps, all in my raps
That is a fact, I did what I did
I saw what I saw but I never would tell
Switch it all up and they never could tell
I can just pin a donkey on a tail
I can make her super thick, she was frail
Black boy in the spot, in the white area
Not talking a cow the way you movin' them bells
I'm a pescatarian, that's why I got them shells
She quiet, librarian until I make her yell
I always got slime on me, I'm slimier than a fuckin' snail
I got water on me like a well
These bitches slicker than some motherfuckin' gel
I only trust one girl in my life, 'cause she can hold it down
'cause she been to jail
I stay with that MAC, I don't got a Dell
These n***as want me to fail
Oh my God, they is so mad I prevail
Don't see you in Heaven, I see you in Hell
Real hundreds, ayy, ayy, real hundreds, ayy
I stay with real hundreds, ayy, ayy, ayy, real hundreds, ayy
I stay with blue hundreds, ayy, ayy, ayy, blue hundreds, ayy
Choppa on me, hold a hundred, ayy, ayy, ayy, hold a hundred, ayy
Audi R8 cost a hundred, ayy, ayy, ayy, cost a hundred, ayy
I got too much money, ayy, ayy, ayy, too much money, ayy
Fuck n***a think I'm a dummy, huh, huh, huh, think I'm a dummy, huh
Young n***a want to run it, uh, uh, uh, got the bitch running, ayy
Got that boy, um, running, yeah, yeah, runnin' from a TEC, yeah
Got his bitch on me, I'm runnin' from that ho 'cause she giving out the neck, yeah
N***as mad 'cause I'm the one out here that get all the respect
These n***as out here ain't got emeralds, these n***as rockin baguettes, yeah
These n***as don't got swag, these n***as, they be lying 'bout that, ayy
Lil Uzi Vert, I pulled up with some shit, yeah, a n***a just stay with the cash, ayy
Look at yo' bitch and she chasin' me, chasin' me, yeah, that ho stay on my ass, ayy
These n***as mad 'cause I got every whip and I know that they wish that I crash, ayy
These n***as mad 'cause my brand new whip, yeah, it came with a digi-dash, yeah
These n***as mad 'cause I'm smoking on gas, I just split but it ain't got hash, yeah
These n***as mad because they cannot do this shit, when I do it and a half, ayy
These n***as mad because they cannot do what I do in a half of a year, ayy
These n***as mad 'cause there's Cartiers all on my face and them lens so clear, yeah