Ty Dolla $ign
100 Pounds
[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Lemonade and yellow dots, that's gon' make them panties drop
All my shows sold out, she gon' fuck with no doubt
I'ma let it drive there for me, when I go out of town
I might take her with me next time I go out of town
Bad bitch from Couthern California, she a keeper
She don't even smoke but she be rollin' up my reefer
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Two-hundred bags for the porche, I trapped the whole thing

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing

[Verse 2: T.I.]
I been gettin' to the money, I swear
For the bag, if you want it, you can have it like here
I ain't had to open up a bag all year
Been runnin' up numbers on they ass, oh yeah
They lookin' for whatever, got they ass caught here
Gas or the lean, cocaina or whatever
I know where I can get it, even if I ain't the one who with it
At thirty minutes, meet me in the city
Helpin' that city on day shift
Another pack finna land like a spaceship
N***a, all we know is [?], from the [?] to the bowl
Even drive cars in the snow, even fill the car full of snow
Give them bags to your ass for the cash
Get some gas then we back out on the road
Count the money for me, I'ma put the Chevvy up
And pull the Bentley back out on the move
She know I got it on me, I been smellin' so loud
A hundred bag, got it smellin' out the whole house
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing
Hundred pounds of kush in my garage, I trapped the whole thing