SmokePurpp - 200 Thou lyrics

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SmokePurpp - 200 Thou lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, walkin' through the mall Ginseng Walkin' in the mall Ho, b*tch, yeah [Chorus] I got two hundred on me, walked through the mall and this sh*t started lookin' like a b*tch She said she celibate, came to my room and I ended up turning that ho to a freak I put my wrists in the ocean, the water, I poured it, [?] You be the dock, yeah ni**as know on my body, I walk in the spot like a beast I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E [Verse 1] I need somе Wock', walk in the spot Can't stay too long or I make this sh*t hot They knowing mе everywhere that I go I fu*ked a b*tch then I paid for her toes I got Dior from my head to my toe Margiela, Margiela I put on a coat Drank 42 now she askin' for [?] I'm goin' psycho, I'm goin' psycho I be on shrooms but I'm still gon' recycle Walk like a goat got me feelin' like [?] Walk in the bag, money look like a typo I told her, nah baby them commas is real Flirt with her [?] off a pill I kick my feet up and then crack a seal I'm really rich, living like this for real Say the wrong thing and I swear you get popped In TSA with a Xan' in my sock Look like a rainbow, got all color dot ni**a can't stand me 'cause I flex and pop Pink diamonds on me they hit like a rock b*tch I'm a monster, I can not be stopped Never got shot so his cherry got popped [?] different dracos on the yacht [Chorus] I got two hundred on me, walked through the mall and this sh*t started lookin' like a b*tch She said she celibate, came to my room and I ended up turning that ho to a freak I put my wrists in the ocean, the water, I poured it, [?] You be the dock, yeah ni**as know on my body, I walk in the spot like a beast I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E I got two hundred on me, ridin' in the Cullinan, gas tank still on E [Verse 2] b*tch I'm a dog off a leash I'm in a tub with three hoes and you know they all freaks And I got Marni on me I'm a walk down, shoot it up, and not guilty my plea Walk in a suit, Prada my boots fu*kin' that b*tch and I kick her out too I break her back and then pass her a blue 41mm my AP, all of these b*tches they wanna fu*k me 35 thousand baguettes on my teeth She fu*k with me 'cause she say you a creep

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