99 Bandz (Remix)

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Shad da God] Me and Shad geekin' on that syrup, drank a whole pint No syrup if it's all workin' [Chorus: Shad da God] We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred Ninety-nine bands, count that shit up in my hands Ninety-nine bands and I could not pop the xan, ayy Hundred fresh bitch, no show, it was all worth Niggas got it backwards, they ain't trap, they tried to ball first [Verse 1: Shad da God] Niggas gotta hit first Gotta bust a jugg first, gotta sell the dope first Gotta hit a lick first, gotta reach a brick first Gotta do some frauds first, gotta beat the odds first Gotta dodge a lick it hurts, streets be hotter than the first (What you on?), I'm high as a chinchilla fur We sippin' lean while we lurk, we lookin' for his t-shirt I gave that bitch a perc first, a yellow perc And I fucked her 'til she squirt, and I fucked her 'til she hurt Trap cellphone ringin', all it do is dirt Chickens chickens, all it flip They be curry, they be jerk Chicken on the fuckin' syrup, made a thirty on a lurk And we from by [?] Church [Chorus: Shad da God] We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred Ninety-nine bands, count that shit up in my hands Ninety-nine bands and I could not pop the xan, ayy Hundred fresh bitch, no show, it was all worth Niggas got it backwards, they ain't trap, they tried to ball first [Verse 2: Gunna] Yeah I gotta thank the lord at first Now it's Versace drawers and blue hundreds off of hard work Gunna been stackin' it tall, tell the truth, don't know how much I'm worth Gunna still drippin' it all, Saint Laurent on all of my t-shirts I'm gettin' higher than Celine, percs up in my [?] tea Call my six now, need my lean and percs, I'm an alien I done flew that spaceship back to Earth, Bentley not the Benz And my bitch Chromehearts in college sure, got your bitch in my bag Let me stick my dick inside of her Don't take this for granted, had to go get this shit out the dirt Ninety-nine bands in my pants, you know what these dollars worth Count this cash with my hands, I do all the work [Chorus: Shad da God] We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred Ninety-nine bands, count that shit up in my hands Ninety-nine bands and I could not pop the xan, ayy Hundred fresh bitch, no show, it was all worth Niggas got it backwards, they ain't trap, they tried to ball first [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I put some diamonds in my chain, it look like Starburst, iced the Audemar first Went and got the Rollie next, princess cuts mixed with baguettes And my whole team got chains on, rings like the championships Nigga we ball like it's rec, thick lil bitch and we get wet Ooh, call me PJ nigga, I'm signed to the private jets Signed to them Ben Franklins, my wrist look like a fish tank Nigga I'm signed to the bank, I'm higher than a [?] pint Chopsticks with no race, diamonds look like kryptonite Superman tryna save that ho, I fucked her last night Worried 'bout that bitch, you should be out here gettin' your cash right Ninety-nine bands came, I spent that on my blow chain Avianne ice a new chain, and I put ice on my frame [Chorus: Shad da God] We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred We don't need no money counter like we count a hundred Ninety-nine bands, count that shit up in my hands Ninety-nine bands and I could not pop the xan, ayy Hundred fresh bitch, no show, it was all worth Niggas got it backwards, they ain't trap, they tried to ball first