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" Section One Hundred Billion "



I don't know how to do this shit

I wake up and just do this shit

HoodyBaby, I'm too legit

I'm the Boss, I made Hugo quit

I pull up in a 2 door whip

Make you go sick

Flip a brick, kick a brick

That judo shit

My niggas is serious

You niggas delirious

No stoppin' us, period

I live at the dealership

Angry, a nigga rich

We want the bigger fish

Choppin' 'til I chop with the mafia

Ask in my section, we popular

Popavich, we poppin' shots



Pull up with the OH, I mean war

I mean war, big rass war

Big rass that will lick down your car

See me with the gang, better know that squad



If these niggas talkin' reckless, see 'em on my necklace

100 round drum, niggas gon' respect us

Mob ties, yeah I'm heavy with these accents

Hit the UK, I'm mobbin' with the Section

Out here ballin' since a adolescent

I was 15 when I start finessin'

Told a teacher fuck her math lesson

I was juggin' through the whole class session



Trap money, I'm a trapper

My young boy once had Rihanna

Flash a blockia like a camera

Slap slap, that's the hammer

Count grand to my nana's

Sucky sucky, from hatters



I ain't ina the passa (passa)

If I clutch a bruck, you go back up

Get me down, I get back

Yo mi casa es su casa

6 man in the van, that's gang in the pan

That's macaroni and pasta

Bring a nigga from a born I'm badder

Girl climb on cocky with a ladder



And keep climbin'

Cause she a bad bitch with her manner

I know a mad man with a dagger

That says, "Fuck feds" in the camera

Trappin', pick up a brick

Rip it in bits, gone

I'm really livin' this shit

Pick up a stick

You could see smoke like a bong



Peng peng, wanna get groovy

Man I turn your girl to a groupie

Gold ratchet tings and bougie

With a big boobies and booty

See the big tall man move bookey

Old school, my bros, no new Gs

Roll with a clip like the movies

Man I kick man down like Bruce Lee



I got all of these bitches, they papi chulo

They ain't want me then but they want me now

Got that killer swag, watch 'em mime my style

I done stacked up a milli from petty crime

Got some new shoes off some new shit

This flow is like water need crew ships

My life is a movie, take your flick

It's a foreign bitch cause



They know I'm flexin'

OHB and Section

.40 for protection

Hood stay connected

Blue bitches, we the 100 gang

Couple JLos on my money train

Nigga been fresh, feds watchin'

Diamonds dancin' like a Jabbawockee

Your bitch ride me like a Kawasaki

It's Fresh, Hoody, it's happy papi

" Real Or Fake "



Now that you're here, baby

(Now that you're here)

I don't ever want, don't ever want to be without you

(I don't wanna be without you)

No, babe

(I can barely breathe without you)

And I know that it's clear, baby (Know that it's clear)

'Cause I get that feeling that I only get when I'm around you

(Only with you, that's how I know that it's real)

Nobody else, that's why I know it's real

That's how I know we gon' make it

Can't turn my back 'cause you're my baby

Sometimes I admit I do get hurt

But the question I ask then is

Do I really love you? (Yes)

Do I think our love is gonna pass the test? (Yes)

And honestly, I do

I do



Some things last forever

But we know that's not always true

Just how I will always be here for you, you



I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah

Is it real or fake? (Oh, oh)

Real or fake? Real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you (Wanna hold you), kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing



Baby, I just wanna hold you (Hold you)

Put all of my loving all on ya (On ya)

Let me show you how it really is (Baby, let me show you)

This love thing (Let me show you)

And boy, you know I'm repping Houston (Houston)

So baby, you know I can turn up on ya

Show you how real this could really get

This love thing



Some things last forever

But we know that's not always true

Just how I will always be here for you, you



I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah, oh, oh

Is it real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you (Wanna hold you), kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you (Yeah)

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing

Oh, is it real—



I got a bag full of goodies, goodies (I got a bag, baby)

And I can't feel my face, yeah, oh, oh

Is it real or fake?

Oh, this love thing, yeah, yeah (Ha ha)

And you don't know what you be doing to me

Girl, your love's got me high

Is it real or fake?

This love thing

Baby, I just wanna hold you

Wanna hold you, kiss you, and squeeze you

Is it real or fake?

Your booty, this love thing

And baby girl, I need you

I need you, I need you

Ha ha, and I don't wanna wait

For this love thing

Oh, is it real or fake?

" Scared To Love You "



You got my heart, one and only

You got my trust so, baby, I'ma never let you down, whoa

You're the one I need right now and your body is like wow

And everything just—, and everything just—, and everything just revolves around you



Ayy, come, baby, tell me, girl, what's up?

You already know me, girl, what's up?

Ain't nobody here, baby, it's just us

And I'm just in, understand?

Girl, I hope you're ready for the backseat action, got a taxi driver

I'll go any—, girl, I'll go every—, and I'll go anywhere with you



Hey, little love of mine

Can you spend a little more time with me, baby?

I'm sure it'll be just fine

I'm not scared of loving you, I know, baby



I don't care if your heels was made to walk in, girl, gon' and take 'em off

I just wanna see you shake it

She showed a little skin, she said, "I don't need to break it off" (Ha ha)

So, baby, tell me, just what you wanna do now?

'Cause I'll do any—, baby, I'll do every—, I'll do anything for you



Hey, little love of mine

Can you spend a little more time with me, baby?

I'm sure it'll be just fine

I'm not scared of loving you, I know, baby

" See Through "



She's like a diamond in the rough, she's my passion

Supernova, the brightest star, the main attraction

Only she motivates my heart to beat like it's racing

So I put her up on a pedestal, all up under her like a basement, but I wonder if she notice me



Yeah, that girl I see ya

And baby, I promise I will make you a believer tonight

This is an introduction, to your seduction

I promise you'll be alright



You are, you're treating me like I'm see through

Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass

Girl, you are, you're treating me like I'm see through

Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back



My desire, infrared on you, all I see is fire

And I just want to cool it down, baby, just hear me out, I think that she's looking right now

Baby, all I wanna do is save you and if this is a dream, don't wanna wake up

From there, come here, can you hear me? Can you see me, my dear?



Yeah, that girl I see ya

And baby, I promise I will make you a believer tonight

This is an introduction, to your seduction

I promise you'll be alright (Yeah)



You are, you're treating me like I'm see through

Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass (Ow!)

Girl, you are (Are), you're treating me like I'm see through (V.A., ha ha)

Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back (Look, can't see me, what?)



What I gotta do for you to notice me?

I'm Breezy, ain't nobody cold as me

With all this ice on, I'm supposed to freeze

But I put that fur on, call me polar beast, yeah

E-A-R, she play hard

Worship her, she should play God

Fresh cut, I'm a king, call me Caesar

Need to listen up, H-E-A-R, ha

I could've picked her

But a nigga really wanted you

Only had one whip first

But fuck it, I don't mean to curse, now I got a few

A couple cribs, some bangin' views

The only thing missin' is me and you

And while I swim in, you could see the pool

But I live in glass house, I'm see through, ha



You are, you're treating me like I'm see through

Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass

Girl, you are, you're treating me like I'm see through

Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back

" Started From The Bottom (Freestyle) "



Ha ha, that's where we at?

Okay, look



Black Benz, European, give a fuck about this paper

Say your girl is a fan? Now that bitch up at my table

Every day the same cycle, got the weed, got the liquor

Got the swishas and these bitches, we gon' pull an all-nighter

Doin' this shit for V.A., 200 on the freeway

They blowin' up my phone 'cause they tryna get a three-way

This shit lookin' like a relay, she already chose

'Cause there's too many niggas with you, not enough hoes

Goddammit, I know you can't stand it, while I just command it

I do damage if she pull her panties down to the floor

She let me cut like I need a bandage, I'm a pussy bandit

If your nigga trippin' 40 on me, tell me when to go

I put 500 thousand on you, why you rent it for?

If that shit is yours, then what's it tinted for?

Throw that Westside up with them Lamborghini doors

And I step right up, I make it rain, I make it pour, ha

Who a low life? Nigga, get it straight

All this ice, in your face

All this money, I don't need to save

How you talkin' money to a fuckin' bank?

Now throw a couple bands on it

Walk the plank, walk the plank, yeah, stand on it

That's your bitch? I'm sorry, she put her hands on it

I know you hate it, but you know you a fan, homie

Okay, I love them Asians, I love them red dots

She give me brain, what I call a head shot

Them white girls say they love 2Pac

It's hella black bitches all up on this white yacht

Yeah, because it's snapbacks and tattoos

Girl, take them tights off, gon' let that ass loose

This a tax write off, you know I'm that dude

And my flow is eughhh like that pink thing on that baboon

Shitted, my niggas with me ridin' for my city

Got Virginia on my back, my autograph across her titty

Pop that pussy like I pop a wheelie, OHB, I committed

On the dick actin' silly, gon' girl, get it, get it

Fuck bein' low-key, I be on that loud pack

All this smoke up in the air, can't see where the crowd at

Thinkin' you gon' drink for free? Bitch, I can't I allow that

Real nigga section, bitch, you are around that, alright

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