Hundred Blunts Lit - Eddy Baker, Bones

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now

Bitch I used to make them flips, I shoulda been in the Olympics

School of hardknocks nigga, I was freaking suspended

I’m eating veggies, smoking weed, everything is nutritious

Rappers hating on me, say hello to the villain

Posted up in Bel Air, yeah I call it big willin'

Ego hella' big now, I swear that shit reach the ceiling

My team gettin' paid now, its a wonderful feeling

Every time we hit the club, gotta fuck up the building

Club owner always tripping, won’t let us in the building

And you know my trees stink, like a pot of the chitlins

Pull up in that muscle with my niggas, we piffin

I’m with my bad white bitch, call her Jessica Simpson

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now

I don’t get paid every week, bitch I get paid every minute

Since I dropped outta school my money been in attendance

Don’t you ever reach your hands out to me

Bitch we did this on our own, let us eat

No Sesh when the moon hit the street

Bitch I’m cashed, but I’m still rolling like a freak

We just slidin' down the motherfucking highway

No I never had a job, but I’m feeling like it’s Friday

Pool in the backyard, cars in the driveway

I guess thats just what happens when I start to do it my way

Since they see I’m blowin' everybody being nice now

Bitch, back back, I ain’t got no room in my life now

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now

We pull up, hundred blunts lit

Thinking 'bout the next O

Count the money, then it’s on to the next show

Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now

But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now