Everything 100 - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Ty Dolla $ign

She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function

Ticket for the love or the money

I give her that thug love for doing my stuff

Girl, everything 100

I’ma keep it 100

Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100

You know I keep it true to my brain

Girl, I always stay one in me, I kept it real for 20 years, I ain’t changed

Be careful when you cruising in my lane

Watch me creep out through your rearview as I gas right past these lames

We did it how we did it ‘cause we did it for the money

Living on, living this, you really, really love this

You want a thug nigga like me

Yeah, you know they all love niggas like me

She ain’t complaining mainly ‘cause everything I do is entertaining

hangin swagin body banging, she in trainin, to be famous

Yeah, she speak the language, baby know just where the lane is

She with me, she’d never named the stranger, know we are armed &dangerous

This ain’t your deal, this still the thugs shit but this for them playas

This for the ones that’s putting the smoke up in the air

Everything 100 baby, this is St. Clair

She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function

Ticket for the love or the money

I give her that thug love for doing my stuff

Girl, everything 100

I’ma keep it 100

Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100

She with the thuggish ruggish, wanna see me in public

She see I lost weight, now she wanna see the stomach

Your boo-boo still love it, women are here fucking

Let’s make it, get it, ‘fore we dove into the sea, touching

I come from broke nothing, I keep the ghetto with me

Because the ghetto’s in me, trill niggas still thuggin

She in the tell, in my cell, in the scale, in pale, ill, coached to the cell

We got your lady stuck on a thug, say she want that love from me

Busters don’t know what to do with it, come let her have some

I tell her shut up and the soon I take this game

Then rub her down, head to toe, and whip her up with that thing

I won’t make a dime for the mind, sure thing it’s borderline in crime

But I’m doing fine and that’s why I’m the Dolla Sign

I do it, do it two times, and Tesha scratch me now she hittin licks,

calling me papi

She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function

Ticket for the love or the money

I give her that thug love for doing my stuff

Girl, everything 100

I’ma keep it 100

Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100

Call nice for a while, we on a highway

She got her head in my lap, we riding dirty

Thuggers ruggers, swish of the month, see me shine

Notorious thugs for the love of money

I can teach the world to be a thug like me

If I could teach the world to be a thug like me

She want that thuggish ruggish choked up in function

Ticket for the love or the money

I give her that thug love for doing my stuff

Girl, everything 100

I’ma keep it 100

Everything 100, everything 100, everything 100