[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
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
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