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100s (feat. A.E. & Chief Keef)

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100s (feat. A.E. & Chief Keef)

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[Chief Keef (Tyga)]

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids

Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuck' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it

In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick

'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

[Tyga]

Runnin' up the set, throwin' up the set, bitches on set

Yeah, got bitches in the hallway

Dope in the stash, dope in the stash, hoes in the back

Yeah, that Ferrari just foreplay

Nigga put the swag, nigga put the cash, nigga put the bag

Yeah, everybody know me, bitch

Runnin' up a check, runnin' up a check

Techs with a tech if a nigga play me, bitch

Nigga, go that way, nigga, go that way

Bitches come this way, bitches wanna kiss me

Turn a freeway to a speedrace (Skrrt)

Don't be actin' shit about the fam

Don't be readin' shit in Daily Mail

I just closed a big deal, lookin' through my email

Watch this shit sell like Adele, yeah

[Chief Keef (Tyga)]

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids

Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuck' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it

In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick

'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

[A.E.]

Uh, bought that whip off the show room (Skrrt, skrrt)

Yeah, she do the same things them hoes do and that makes her a hoe too

I'ma bachelor, I ain't got no boo, it's all be solo and nobu

Uh, drunk off the sake and the soul juice, yeah, drop out, pull up in a old school, ooh

Drop out but I'm pullin' drops out, got my cock out like I told you

Heard the rumours 'bout you were so true, you thirsty and you ain't got no juice

And gettin' bread somethin' that we toast to

Two girls asked me what I'm gon' do, I said both of you

[Tyga]

Young Nobu, we at the go-thru

All my day ones is my go-tos

Got my own show just to show you

I don't trust you as far as I can throw you

Ch-ch-chop it up like Pro Tools

White diamonds drippin' like '02

Niggas want beef but they Tofu

They like G.O.O.D. Music, baby, that's a good move

[Chief Keef (Tyga)]

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids

Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuck' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it

In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb

(Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids)

Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick

'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

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