Lil Baby – 100 Round (feat. Lil Yachty) Lyrics

100 Round

Lil Baby (feat. Lil Yachty)

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"100 Round." - Lil Baby (feat. Lil Yachty)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 11:05 pm

Album: Perfect Timing

Track No: 06

Lil' Boat
Lil' Boat, Lil' Boat
Lil' Baby
Lil' Baby, Lil' Baby
Lil' Boat
Huh
Aye
Hold up
Hunnid round, hunnid thou', hunnid hoes (Brrr)
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them ****, uh (Nah)
That's why we buck on them ****, uh (Yeah)
All my **** stay with the choppas, uh
Like that shit stuck to them **** (Get it)
I'm a momma's boy
That mean I could fuck yo' momma, boy (Fuck it up)
Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
Bro got that cookie, that Chips Ahoy!
Just made a play out in Illinois
We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat)
Fuck up yo' city with all my boys
Add extra sauce like Cisco
Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball
Lil' Boat, spend a thirty up in the mall (Yeah)
Shittin' on 'em bitches who ain't pick up my calls
Uh, what's happenin'? (Yeah, what's happenin'? )
What damn (What damn)
He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat)
He brought out the pots and the pans (Yeah)
Simply, I had a plan (Lil Boat)
Hunnid round, hunnid thou', hunnid hoes (Brrr)
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them ****, uh (Nah)
That's why we buck on them ****, uh (Yeah)
All my **** stay with the choppas, uh
Like that shit stuck to them **** (Get it)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Yachty (Yachty)
Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (Dope)
Icy, icy, icy, icy, North Pole
Came from the trenches, all I had was hope
Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the Pope
Bet Lil Yachty let them young hittas go
Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (Tryna kill me)
Young rich ****, man I used to be po'
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke (I ain't goin')
Always gettin' the money (Yep)
MAC 11, by a stunt for show (Yep)
All your watches cost a hunnid (Yep)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat (Whoa)
Diamond chains, diamond rope (Water)
I'm in this bitch with Lil Boat
Try the gang, you get smoked (Gang)
Hunnid round, hunnid thou', hunnid hoes (Brrr)
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (Yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (Yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them ****, uh (Nah)
That's why we buck on them ****, uh (Yeah)
All my **** stay with the choppas, uh
Like that shit stuck to them **** (Get it)

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones & Miles McCollum.

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