100% Lyrics - Boy In Detention - Chris Brown

Beats I be serving sex beefs ... 

Diamonds got so many cuts call my jeweler to surgeon 

Ain't nobody fucking with me label me the virgin 

I'm hot burning, like when you leave a fireman 

Everywhere I go these hoes be digging in they purses for a shark 

Because they tryin' get the autograph of person 

Little bit of coke mix with a lot of bourbon 

Got your boy leaning sorry if my words slurvin 

Swervin' in that DV9 on purpose 

The roof disappear call it magic like irvin johnson 

Get above my johnson, know my rider dick Shawty this ain't magic mountain 

I've been killing, killing every song that I been spitting on 

And if I ain't spitting, better something that I written on 

Can't even say it was a long road getting on 

Only took a year and a half and now I'm shitting on 

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Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it 

Money to the ceiling, bitch I'm in the building 

I'm a giant in the woods to the minks (tell her) 

Money talk so don't say nothing unless you talk business 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

I go 

Let me count this money, 1 million, 2 million 

Put this up for my new car, save that for my baby mama 

And all you bums keep the change 

Yeah, I got them bullet proof ray bans so haters never in my head 

Money hungry good for me, yeah I call it week bread 

Ladies say I'm long show king yeah that's what she said 

Crib like a gasol so I'm fucking on that king spread 

Haha 

Big balling, fuck a loaf, and money turn me on 

So I had to fuck it off, skinny ass niggers pockets looking so bulimic 

And I'm never spill my drink, you can call me temper pitty 

Allergic to the haters, addicted to the money 

You watching while I'm laughing cause all of you niggers is funny 

And they call me Action Jackson cause every day I'm stunting 

And I'm writing hit songs like it's nothing 

So nigger you bugging, fronting 

What you think this is hoe? 

Paparazzi trying to pop me everywhere that Chris go 

Never been no sucker no lame mad nigger 

And your flow is what a dam then a drain ass nigger 

Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it 

Money to the ceiling, bitch I'm in the building 

I'm a giant in the woods to the minks (tell her) 

Money talk so don't say nothing unless you talk business 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

A 100% (I go), A 100% (I go) 

I go