Lupe Fiasco – Thot 97 – Lyrics

Thot 97 by Lupe Fiasco

Thot 97

Thot 97

Masterpiece

Threaten these niggas like the bad police

This the word of God from the pastor cheeks

And you can take a bath in the wrath of l33ts, sir, baptize

Give a nigga my rap ties, metaphor, reservoir dog got cat lives

You can flip a coin, heads or tails, my nigga, bet it lands on the flat side

Always be a winner

You can be a mack, nigga, I'mma be a printer

You can be a fat nigga, I'mma be a sprinter

Top of the world, nigga, you can ask Kenna

Tress, got the paper, nigga, timber

Timber, timber, timber

Timber, timber, timber

You gotta have principles, Skinner, Skinner

Or I'mma be the fat nigga, treat the finish line like a dinner time

And put on for my city like a Windy City wintertime

For as long as a one nigga wanna feel a really pretty titty line, woo!

Now let's say I get carjacked

Niggas like, "That's your new shit? Got that from who, shit? That look like Lu shit"

Then they bring the car back like it's Enterprise

Turnt when I was 18, had to start attackin' when I was 25

Nigga had the 9 at 14, I had the stupid V when I was 29

And I keep 30 in the 34, and I can hit the 10 like 20 times

Nigga had the fifties by the tubes, and you can count to 10 'bout 20 times!

Thot 97, thot 97

That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97

And I shot 90 weapons, what it doin'?

Thot 97, hundred in the chain and the watch 97

And I keep it hunnid like three more

And I'm feelin' like a boss, like Ebro

Thot 97, the coupe brand new but the drop from '97

I treat your top 10 like my bottom 97

Man I was in the trap house, nigga, watchin' 9-11

Real shit, ain't see the first one hit, but I watched 'em fly the second

[?] get slayed, like a nigga flyin' presents

Who put the flyest tapes in your fireplace?

I'mma tell you now, nigga, I ain't even tryna wait

Nigga 'fore you waste my time, I'mma tell you right now

Fahrenheit had niggas on the fire 'scapes, woo!

Superman, Batman, Space Ghost, Mighty Mouse, nigga all kinda capes

Tetsuo Season drop when it drop, nigga I don't even know the date

Thot 97, thot 97

That's a hundred-round clip and I shot 97

It's a hundred in the chain and the watch 97, what we doin'?

Thot 97, thot 97

And I keep it hunnid like three more

Feelin' like a boss, like Ebro