Lyrics:
One hundred, two hundred
Three hundred, four hundred
Five hundred, six hundred
Seven hundred, eight hundred
Nine hundred, and the last number is...
You tell them God is coming
You work the lowly souls
Eight-hundred numbers running
You sell what you repossess
You clean them out they nest
You
I'll call it up
Call it up
I'll give you a follow up
That's one eight hundred hotline
Caller number ninety nine
You can call the hotline
I sometimes put
the same blahzay, blahzay
Her name, where she live, and how much she weigh
I got her digits and gave her my one-eight hundred beeper number
You can leave
little bells ring;
And medically proven, and clinically safe,
Its got safety overload features just in case".
"Its got a eight hundred number, user
the problems of your love life too
Yes it can
It can blow your mind with on eight hundred numbers
You can speak to girls who know how to cure loneliness
you alone
They all on your bumper
When ever you want you some girl
Just hit up my number
Shake me
Shake me
One eight hundred
Shake me
One eight hundred
thang
With them bustthaniels on they gon' be talkin', nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
Eight hundred a shoe, bitch
Numbers
visit my website
Wwwversetopcom
Or call our number
One eight hundred verse top
The choice is yours
Top like this
Popped like this
Pop my shit
Stepping into the club rocking D.V.S
The numbers one thousand eight hundred-flow-best
Ain't for the talk for the S.M.S
I go ghost for a minute just to kill
binding
About time we set the wedding date
Day number nine hundred and fifty-eight
I know it's today
He'll show up today!
There's a princess
Any
every day
Got the pack on the way, smoke this up every day
She know I don't play, YoJus eight hundred and eights
What they gonna say, when we on the way
All I know is nigga you ain't got this shit
I just blew some racks on this
Just to make you want to go take back your shit
Then I drop eight hundred
dick
Still fuck her friend, keep that bitch far
Been just us, still got eight-hundred
TSA mad, can't take a nigga money
If I let a bitch steal from
eight-hundred (eight-hundred)
I'm a boss, they runners
I don't talk bout nothin' (I don't talk bout nothin')
First class to The Bay, just to talk 'bout numbers
eight-hundred (eight-hundred)
I'm a boss, they runners
I don't talk bout nothin' (I don't talk bout nothin')
First class to The Bay, just to talk 'bout numbers
at where the problems are across this nation
California has twenty eight hundred cases
Washington state twenty two hundred cases
Florida twelve hundred cases
this is your last appearance
Shit I can't even blame you
But my number changed to
One eight hundred please don't hit my line
When you break my heart
no longer alive
to lament how others die
because of who they love
or their income
or what their skin looks like
unbury eight hundred bodies
but
listen to me she follow my lead big bag of the cash eight hundred horses on the dash every time that I flee you last he crash toe tag on ya ass if you
ain't break a sweat
No plans for the day
Just got money to collect
Just picked up eight hundred
On my way to cash a check
Still sitting on some zips
nobody buys them
And I said, "But I Will"
And it was
[Chorus]
Well, there's sixteen thousand eight hundred 'n' twenty one
Mothers from Nashville
nobody buys them
And I said, "But I Will"
And it was
[Chorus]
Well, there's sixteen thousand eight hundred 'n' twenty one
Mothers from Nashville
Still there Brooklyn?
Yeah yeah that's gangsta, I think I'ma roll with that one
Make out a check for eight hundred dollars
Jigga Man, holla
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