100 Favors Lyrics - Detail

Swear I be sitting here thinking 'bout the shit that we've been through 

And all I know is girl I owe you 100, 100, 100 favors 

I owe you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors 

Niggas all talk, it'll never change 

Keep on choosin do your thang 

All them favors, I call her like a driver 

Drowning in that pussy, and I'm a soul survivor 

Vodka, hunned flavors, GT watermelon 

She always do me favors, and I don't never tell her 

GT yellow mango, I love to drink juice 

Owe her 100 favors, I call her my 100 proof 

Man I heard about an angel 

Now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of vodka 

And all I ever see is your face 

And I be sitting here thinking bout the shit that you've been doing 

And all I know is I owe 100, 100, 100 favors 

I give you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors 

And now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of GT 

And all I ever see is your face, a 100 favors 

Prices with the life, rollin on them dice 

Spent a mill on a flight 

Flew back and she bounced back 

High speed, all gold 

Lord of the ring, we live that life big time 

Big time, 100 times I gave my bitch the sunshine 

Harley Davis, Harley Davis, 

Twin cam, I gave my bitch a 100 favors 

Now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of vodka 

And all I ever see is your face 

And I be sitting here thinking bout the shit that you've been doing 

And all I know is I owe 100, 100, 100 favors 

I give you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors 

And now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of GT 

And all I ever see is your face, a 100 favors 

You was a college student abusing the credit union 

The music was way too loud, the tuition was fuckin stupid 

And me I was runnin' wild hittin' licks in my mothers' Buick 

Confusing, you like my style even though I was broke and doing 

Stick em ups, you wanna pick em up 

Inside your Civic Plus the difference was 

I wasn't rich as fuck you still would depend on us 

And I missed the crush that we had every time winter December come 

And we had tempers and arguments, disagreements and senses from 

Cupid himself, end up shootin' himself 

And the paramedics won't come even if you scream for help 

Don't let love die, you regroovin' yourself 

And I'm losing now too looking at you boo hoo from what's dealt 

So as I reminisce the coupon that we used to split at Baileys 

On your mothers couch your little brother in the alley 

You say K. Dot your page got that pay that Birdman and Jay got 

One day you'll reap what you sow, now I reap for us both 

That's one hunnid 

Now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of vodka 

And all I ever see is your face 

And I be sitting here thinking bout the shit that you've been doing 

And all I know is I owe 100, 100, 100 favors 

I give you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors 

And now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of GT 

And all I ever see is your face, a 100 favors