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letra de 100 bandz - syph

[intro: tory lanez]
those n-ggas got bread
but it ain’t like mine
hundred bands on you
hundred bands on you

[verse 1: syph]
we top down in the summer time
take flight when it gets cold
i put it down like h-town ’cause my cup full and i sip slow
all i see is this money, n-gga
can’t see a hater, got tunnel vision
racks, all my true allegiance
ballin’ on ’em is my prescription
i’m about to throw up and grow on this shawty
her boyfriend a broke n-gga but she think he ballin’
bands’ll make her dance so i throw it up
hundred grand on the floor make you throw up
nu money-money gang make you know us
in a drop top mazi doin’ donuts
know us, got my louis shades on but i can see the money
and that white girl, she keep it comin’
red bottoms and gold bottles, louis xiii, that’s sneaker money
i put her on game but she breathe the money
but the game is meant to be sold
make a n-gga wanna spend a hundred bands, it’s magic on that pole

[chorus: tory lanez]
he ain’t got no time, baby girl, i got
bunch of money on me, i got them bands
baby girl you want come f-ck with me
i’m in my section, baby girl, look s-xy
when you f-ck with me i got them things
and it ain’t no stressin’, and it ain’t no stressin’
i might spend a hundred bands on you
like it ain’t no conversation ’cause it ain’t no time for waiting
oh no, i got them hundred bands on you
’cause it ain’t no time
them n-ggas got bread, but it ain’t like mine
but it ain’t like mine, but it ain’t like mine
them n-ggas got bread, but it ain’t like mine
hundred bands on you, hundred bands on you

[verse 2: syph]
now all she want is a real n-gga ’cause she tired of all them broke n-ggas
20 g’s on her chinchilla, my money new, it couldn’t get better
them hoes watch, you a trendsetter, b-tch bad, she a fashion k!ller
head to toe in designer clothes, i got time for money, ain’t got time for hoes
bankroll after bankroll
she got time, then i got a plan
scenery you could instagram
you ain’t taking flights, you need a better man
that p-ssy good i go dumb on it
plus you keepin’ it 100
summer time we 650 winter time we 700
we gon’ ball until we fall out
buy some dom p and pour it all out
me and my n-ggas go all out
got a hundred bad b-tches like a doghouse

- syph

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