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[Intro]
We got— we got—
We got hundreds, we got— (Perfect!)
We got hundreds, we got—
We got hundreds, we got—
We got hundreds, we got—
We got hundreds

[Lil Tecca]
We only got hundreds, fifties, hundreds, fifties
Hundreds, fifties, hundreds, fifties
Hundreds, fifties, hundreds, fifties of bands, yeah
She know that the bands gon' make her— bands gon' make her—
Bands gon' make her— bands gon' make her—
Bands gon' make her— bands gon' make her dance, yeah
Run up a whole load, in Balenci' to my toes
Comme des Garçons, she said, "What is going on?"
Got like a hundred bands in my coat, I told her to watch her tone
Digits comin' through the back end, makin' money on the phone
Racks in, packs in, bitches, they finessin' and stackin', they havin' it
I keep it in my home and it ain't movin' like a cabinet
These bitches on my dick and can't get off like it's a magnet
Oh yeah, my bitch from the hood, so you know I keep that ratchet
He talkin' hot, we gon' black that
She give me top and I put her on Snapchat
Bro, are you...