100 on it Gudda Gudda (Ft. Tyga)

[Chorus: Tyga]
Oh, niggas wanna bang, all my niggas getting dollars
Bitches wanna fuck just to be my baby mama
Put a 100 on it, put a 100 on it
I put a 100 on it, real niggas fallin’
All I know is young money, money and the power
Bitches wanna fuck just to be my baby mama
Put a 100 on it, put a 100 on it
I put a 100 on it, real niggas balling

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Money falling out of my jeans
Double white cup filled up with the lean
Niggas keep talking get heat with the bean
That’s a permanent lean
And I ain’t talking promet the zine
I’m talking my..in magazines
And hitting up niggas and looking up sleans
That’s what I mean, I put on for my team
Y to M to the CMB, walk in the club and bet my money
I bet your bitch come see bout me
Came in this bitch by one AM
And me and your girl and my whip by three
I’ma do me, you do you, your girl do the same thing that I do
I’m fly from here to talk what’s head back all the way down to my shoes
We’ve been getting money while you boys is getting by
Running my paper do money machines
They cutting my green while I’m getting high