P-Lo Of The Invasion - 100 Bandz lyrics

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P-Lo Of The Invasion - 100 Bandz lyrics

D-Lo, D-Lo Look, look [Hook: D-Lo] Band after band b**h I get it in Hundred bands, times ten I got bands and he's too religious Need two iPhones, got too many b**hes Band after band b**h I get it in Hundred bands, time ten Hundred bands, Hundred bands Hundred bands, Hundred bands [Verse 1: D-Lo] Just sipped six ounces got ten left b**h I'm talkin' money smell it on my breath I'm talkin' band after band b**h I get it in Hundred bands, times ten n***as talkin' bands don't know the meaning of 'em Rubber bands wrapped around a hundred hundreds All I do is keep it one hundred All my choppers hold one hundred All these b**hes they love me n***as pullin' up on me tryin' see how fast my car go All this syrup she gonna turn me to a diabetic A hundred bands will get you knocked off f** a paramedic But you know how the game go Young n***a I been stackin' money like Legos Cute dick b**h do what I say so Ride around town I stay strapped like I'm Django [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Moses] Moses (?) head, rudeboy, hundred band maker Bad b**h breaker, smokin' loud stackin' paper I'm a broke hoe hater, money motivator If she ever see me count it I bet she never doubt it And I'm on like this mike is, wasted like the white kids Trying to get my dick inside this white b**h, yeah And all I ever wanted was the cash Tell a broke b**h to kiss my a**, and b**h I gas Got a loud pack with a chopper b**h I do it big like poppa and you n***as can't stop us Hoes sit back and just watch us I'ma do it all with my partners, do it all with my partners I'ma do it all for them bands Tell your b**h I don't wanna be your man Need a hundred times ten I just need a million not a b**h Gettin' rich, sip the syrup, bought the brick n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Philthy Rich] They say these these n***as ain't a hundred They ain't never seen a hundred Little n***a last money, I just ran through a hundred Twenty on a piece and a twenty on the chain 40 pulled up and blew twenty on my gang n***a if your ballin' then go buy your b**h somethin' 100 pair of red bottles but you ain't buy your b**h nothin Slide down E-1 I bet I see a hundred flags A hundred missed calls on my iPhone I don't call back I done find a leaser a hundred b**hes wanna come back But she gotta have a least a hundred for her to come back Hundred dollar special yeah that b**h do it bad Tryin' to do ten a day so she can put up a stack A hundred on these foreign's, I don't want it if it's boring And I'm talkin' bout your p**y need a hundred for you to f** A couple hundred pour it up if I ever catch a case You better off being careful cause my n***as breakin' safes [Hook]