100's (feat. Chief Keef & æ)

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

100's, 100's, 100's

100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

Money in the sand, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' 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' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

'Cause I'm countin' 100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

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, horse in the back

Yeah, the Ferrari just foreplay

**** put the swag, **** put the cash, **** put the bag

Yeah, everybody know me, bitch, runnin' up a check, runnin' up a check

Pateks with the tech if a **** play me, bitch

****, go that way, ****, go that way

Bitches come this way, bitches wanna kiss me

Turn a freeway to a speed race, 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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

100's, 100's, 100's

100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

Money in the sand, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' 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' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

'Cause I'm countin' 100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

Uh ha, 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'm a bachelor, I ain't got no boo, it's all be solo and no boo

Uh, drunk off the sake and the soju

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 rumors '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 you

You don't know what we have to go through

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 ProTools

White diamonds drippin' like '02

**** want beef but they tofu

They like good music, baby, that's a good move

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

100's, 100's, 100's

100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

Money in the sand, money in the sky, money in the ceilings

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' 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' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

Countin' 100's, 100's, 100's 100's

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

'Cause I'm countin' 100's, 100's, 100's, 100's

We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine

We like to touch it, touch it, touch it