S.Y.P.H. - 100 Bandz lyrics

[Intro: Tory Lanez] Those n***as got bread But it ain't nothing like me, ha Hundred bandz on you Hundred bandz 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***a 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***a but she think he ballin' Bandz a 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 Ma**i doin' donuts Know us, got my Louis shades on but I can see the money Now white girl, she keep it comin' Red bottoms and gold bottles, Louis XIII, that's n***a money I put on game but she greed the money But the game is meant to be sauce Make a n***a wanna spend one hundred bandz It's magic on that pole [Hook: Tory Lanez] He ain't got no time, baby girl I got Put your money on me I got them bandz Baby girl you want come f** with me I'm in my section, baby girl look s**y When you f** with me I got them dance And it ain't no stress, and it ain't no stress I might spend a hundred bandz on you Like it ain't no conversation cause there ain't no time for waiting Oh no, I got them hundred bandz on you Cause there ain't no time Them n***as got bread, but it ain't nothing like mine But it ain't nothing like mine, but it ain't nothing like mine Them n***as got bread, but it ain't nothing like me, ha Hundred bandz on you, hundred bandz on you [Verse 2: Syph] Now all she want is a real n***a Cause she tired of all them broke n***as Twenty G's on her cinchilla My money new, couldn't get better Them hoes watch, you a transitter b**h bad, she a fashion k**er Head to toe in designer clothes I got time for money you got time for hoes Bankroll after bankroll She got time, then I got a plan Seen her [?] instagram you ain't taking flights You need a better man That p**y good I go dumb on it Plus you keepin' it one hundred Summer time we 650 when it's time we 700 We gon' ball until we fall out [?] Me and my n***as go all out Got a hundred bad b**hes like a doghouse [Hook: Tory Lanez] He ain't got no time, baby girl I got Put your money on me I got them bandz Baby girl you want come f** with me I'm in my section, baby girl look s**y When you f** with me I got them dance And it ain't no stress, and it ain't no stress I might spend a hundred bandz on you Like it ain't no conversation cause there ain't no time for waiting Oh no, I got them hundred bandz on you Cause there ain't no time Them n***as got bread, but it ain't nothing like mine But it ain't nothing like mine, but it ain't nothing like mine Them n***as got bread, but it ain't nothing like me,ha Hundred bandz on you, hundred bandz on you