100 Bands (Explicit)

100 Bands (Explicit) - Mustard/Quavo/YG/Meek Mill

Lyrics by：Dijon McFarlane/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Robert Rihmeek William/Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Leslie Wakefield Jr.

Composed by：Dijon McFarlane/Quavious Keyate Marshall/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Robert Rihmeek William/Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Leslie Wakefield Jr.

Quavo/YG：

Whoop woo

Ya already know who I am right

Mustard on the beat ho

Let's go

Quavo：

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh

Hunnid bands

Oh hunnid bands

Ten bands

Oh ten bands

In the right hand

Oh right

Ten bands

Oh hey

In my left hand

Oh let's go yeah

Quavo：

Make her best friend

Woo

Be her hype man

Hype man

You keep going big

Woo

She wanna fight d**n

Going big

Bad b***hes in my city catching flights d**n

Bad

Popping big bands when they hit the lights d**n

Cash

I pull down on your city

In your city they f**k with me

City

And these b***hes f**king with me

'Cause I represent my city

F**k with me

In the kitchen you can witness

All this cash that we gettin'

Whoop

If you started we gon' finish

Whole gang with the bidness

Here we go bidness bow

Quavo：

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh

Hunnid bands

Oh hunnid bands

Ten bands

Oh ten bands

In the right hand

Oh right

Ten bands

Oh hey

In my left hand

Oh here we go

21 Savage：

What's a hunnid racks I throw it real quick

Straight up

Thought it was a limp this way this stripper do a split

Split

One nine four two get the bad b***hes lit

On god

New Chanel purse every time she throw a fit

Straight up

Drop it to the floor make your knees touch your toes

21

I'm on group facetime me and all my h*es

On god

You can send me nudes on my mom I won't expose

Straight up

Have back sweet I'ma pass her to my bros

Sweet

Fake kick I'ma let my brother catch the two point

B***hes like singles Savage always got a new joint

Thought he was a gangster but he snitching yeah oink oink

Work too hard b***h you can't get a coin coin

21

Quavo/21 savage/yg：

Hunnid bands

Woo 21

Hunnid bands

Woo 21

Hunnid bands hunnid bands

Straight up hunnid bands

Ten bands

Straight up ten bands

In the right hand

Right 4hunnid

Ten bands

Hey

In my left hand

On god

YG：

Santa Claus bag h*e sit up on you

H*e sit

Suge Knight bag had the shooters get up on you

Flip

You see the red Lamborghini as I hit the corner

As I hit the corner

YG got his s**t together he a business owner

Oh oh

Popping tags shopping bags n***a I gotta brag

Gotta brag

The YSL don't fit I ain't take it back

F**k that s**t

Ella Mai trippin' we do a lot of that

A lot of that

But it ain't ever 'bout a b***h we trip to cobble Jack

Skrrt ayy

Big bands on me drumline

Big bands

I just let the money talk don't need no punchline

I like the sunshine so I said f**k the rules

What is that

If you 'bout a bag holla suu whoop

Let's go

Quavo/meek mill：

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh woo

Hunnid bands

Oh

Hunnid bands

Oh hunnid bands

Ten bands

Oh ten bands

In the right hand

Oh right

Ten bands

Oh hey

In my left hand

Oh yeah yeah

Meek mill：

More money

More money

More b***hes

More b***hes

More milli's

More milli's

More riches

Yeah

Uno does tres quatro I got four b***hes

And they squatting on that d**k like they doin' fitness

Said he looking for me came through in the drop top

Skrrt

Spent a corner in the dorm while the opps watch

Let's get it

I'm too rich to go through somethin' about a thot thot

Huh

Feds grabbed you you back home are you a cop cop

Huh

This s**t serious

This s**t serious

Bad b***h gon' give me brain she on her period

She on her period

In the trenches of Dubai they don't know where he is

Where ya at

Is that a bird no that's a jet yeah there he is

Gang

Quavo/meek mill：

Hunnid bands

Oh gat

Hunnid bands

Oh gat

Hunnid bands

Oh gat

Hunnid bands

Oh hunnid bands

Ten bands

Oh let's get it

In the right hand

Oh right woah

Ten bands

Woah woah

In my left hand