Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 100 Bands, artist - Mustard.
Date of issue: 09.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
100 Bands |
Whoop, woo! |
Y’all already know who I am? |
Right? |
Mustard on the beat, ho |
Let’s go |
Hunnid bands (Oh, woo), hunnid bands (Oh, woo) |
Hunnid bands (Oh), hunnid bands (Oh, hunnid bands) |
10 bands (Oh, 10 bands) in the right hand (Oh, right) |
10 bands (Oh, hey) in my left hand (Oh, let’s go, yeah) |
Make her best friend (Woo) be her hype man (Hype man) |
You keep going big (Woo) she wanna fight, damn (Going big) |
Bad bitches in my city catching flights, damn (Bad) |
Popping big bands when they hit the lights, damn (Cash) |
I pull down on your city |
In your city, they fuck with me (City) |
And these bitches fucking with me |
'Cause I represent my city (Fuck 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) |
Hunnid bands (Oh, woo), hunnid bands (Oh, woo) |
Hunnid bands (Oh), hunnid bands (Oh, hunnid bands) |
10 bands (Oh, 10 bands) in the right hand (Oh, right) |
10 bands (Oh, hey) in my left hand (Oh, here we go) |
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 bitches 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 hoes (On God) |
You can send me nudes, on my mom I won’t expose (Straight up) |
Halfback sweep, I’ma pass her to my bros (Sweet) |
Fake kick, I’ma let my brother catch the two-point |
Bitches like singles, Savage always got a new joint |
Thought he was a gangster, but he snitching yeah, oink, oink |
Work too hard bitch, you can’t get a coin, coin (21!) |
Hunnid bands (Woo, 21!), hunnid bands (Woo, 21!) |
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands (Straight up, hunnid bands) |
10 bands (Straight up, 10 bands) in the right hand (Right, 4Hunnid!) |
10 bands (Hey) in my left hand (On god) |
Santa Claus bag, ho sit up on you (Ho 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 shit together, he a business owner (Oh, oh) |
Popping tags, shopping bags, nigga I gotta brag (Gotta brag) |
The YSL don’t fit, I ain’t even take it back (Fuck that shit) |
Ella Mai trippin', we do a lot of that (A lot of that) |
But it ain’t ever 'bout a bitch, we trip to Cabo, 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, «Fuck the rules» (What is that?) |
If you 'bout a bag, holla, «Suu whoop» (Let's go!) |
Hunnid bands (Oh, woo), hunnid bands (Oh, woo) |
Hunnid bands (Oh), hunnid bands (Oh, hunnid bands) |
10 bands (Oh, 10 bands) in the right hand (Oh, right) |
10 bands (Oh, hey) in my left hand (Oh, Yeah, yeah) |
More money (More money), more bitches (More bitches) |
More milli’s (More milli’s), more riches (Yeah) |
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, I got four bitches |
And they squatting on that dick 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, oh you a cop, cop (Huh) |
This shit serious (This shit serious) |
Bad bitch 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) |
Hunnid bands (Oh, Gat), hunnid bands (Oh, Gat) |
Hunnid bands (Oh, Gat), hunnid bands (Oh, hunnid bands, woah) |
10 bands (Oh, let’s get it) in the right hand (Oh, right, woah) |
10 bands (Woah, woah) in my left hand |