Ice Cube $100 Bill, Y'all Lyrics

Get numbers, get names
Thick dames
Headhunters get brains
Big thangs
Give n____s s___stains
The s___, man
And don't you forget, man.

We be
The best of CG
Greedy
Abduct the PD
See me?
n____, not in 3D.
Be me?
Hah, it's not easy.
I'm breezy
And off the Heezy
Me and my woman's like George & Wheezy
Movin' on up, n____s use to tease me
See me on top
It makes you queasy.
Sick with it
b____, I'm Bruce Lee
Seduce me
You're nice and juicy
In the parking lot, I gots to get mine
Why the f___ we goin' in when there's b____es in line?
I spend my time watchin' b____es' behinds
Thinkin' bad s___ in the back of my mind
I b__p and grind with nothing less than a dime
Making movie money, you still investin' in rhymes.

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And I'm in this b____
With a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this b____
I'm in this b____
I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this b____
I'm in this b____
Who got a hundred dollar bill, y'all?
About to spend this b____
I'm in this b____
I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this b____.

I'm in here
Got all you freaks lookin'
When we walk by, p____ start cookin'
Rookies start tookin'
Get your a__ up, V.I.P. section's gettin' tooken
Might dance, might not
might spend enough
Cool as hell, but still pipin' hot
Soon as I find a spot
All my people gather 'round
The n____ with the shiny watch--me
Ice Cube, m_________er
Next to me, you a test tube m_________er
We kinda rude, m_________er
Get too close and bucka! Bucka! Bucka!
Don't want no problems, y'all
f___ around, I'll pull out the problem-solv'
and watch E pills dissolve
nine times out of ten, you hoes involved.

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Get numbers, get names
Thick dames
Headhunters get brains
Big thangs
Give n____s s___stains
The s___, man
And don't you forget, man.

Security pat downs
I'm a star, m_________er
I been put' the gat down
I been put' the mack down
But check the people that I'm with
'Cause they'll lay you flat down
And they'll do it right now
Yeah, you scared of the phone numbers that a n____ might dial
Club-hop, car shows, picnics
Big cars, big jewels, big d___s
Rush doors
Or gotta hop the fence
Blow this door
Gotta blow my rent
Gotta show my a__, then go repent
Gotta call in sick
And tell 'em where I went.

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