Intro
Dave East]
Am
I just made a hundred
Am
I just made a hundred
Am
I just made a hundred
[Chorus: Dave East]
Dm Am
I just made a hundred
Dm
This bitch get annoying, on God I'm changing my number
A#7
I'm a rich nigga that came from the gutter
I don't feel this perc, I'ma take me another
Am
After we fuck I'm unable to cuddle
Dm Am
Right back to the money, you know how I play it
G A#7
I'm not your boyfriend, I don't know what you saying
Lying on my name, you know what you saying
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Am
In and out the streets, they treat me like royalty
These bitches cannot spell loyalty
F
I dropped a bag on my lawyer fee
G
Way before these engineers was recording me
Am
Sorry boo, can't give you all of me
Am
Pardon me, you just want me 'cause I'm hot
Am
When I was dead broke couldn't get you to stop
Am
Now that I'm on you done turned to a thot, why?
I started off with a pot
Am
Picked up the backend and went got me a spot
F
Head on a swivel, I know niggas plot
G
I'm checking every car that slide through the block
Am
Five-fifty with the S in the front
Fbm
I just got the best head of the month
Am
Saved her number under man eater
And I ain't get her from the Gram neither
Am
Caught her in traffic
She bent it over like she teaching yoga
F
Or she used to be in gymnastics
Fbm
Either way I cannot pass it, I'm bringing cash in
Am
She wanna FaceTime and text, I just want some neck
I ain't got respect
Am
Hit it on the couch, hit it on the steps
Put it in your mouth, I'ma make a mess
[Chorus: Dave East]
Am
I just made a hundred
This bitch get annoying, on God I'm changing my number
F
I'm a rich nigga that came from the gutter
G
I don't feel this perc, I'ma take me another
Am
After we fuck I'm unable to cuddle
Am
Right back to the money, you know how I play it
Am
I'm not your boyfriend, I don't know what you saying
Lying on my name, you know what you saying
Am
I just made a hundred
This bitch get annoying, on God I'm changing my number
F
I'm a rich nigga that came from the gutter
G
I don't feel this perc, I'ma take me another
N.C.
After we fuck I'm unable to cuddle
Right back to the money, you know how I play it
I'm not your boyfriend, I don't know what you saying
Lying on my name, you know what you saying
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Am
Riding red Ford, in the greg lord
Every time she see me I'm in rare form
F
Bet she do it for a pair of Air Jordans
G
In the morning send her get her hair done
Am
On the highway, bet her head going
Fbm
Up and down sloppily, hope no one watching me
Am
Tell my daddy I'm fulfilling his prophecy
F
Hundred fifty million, ain't no one stopping
Am
Watch your convo when you talk to me
Make me think you plotting, tryna possibly follow me
F
Lay on me, just like them robbers be
Out your damn mind, you just gotta be
Fbm
You gon' get shot
Am
This dope boy academy, Big Skoob
Am
Where you certainly can get your issue
Am
Can't fit your feet in them, they big shoes
Am
Man we countin' these hundreds
Am
And switching up numbers like yeah yeah
[Chorus: Dave East]
Am
I just made a hundred
This bitch get annoying, on God I'm changing my number
F
I'm a rich nigga that came from the gutter
G
I don't feel this perc, I'ma take me another
Am
After we fuck I'm unable to cuddle
Am
Right back to the money, you know how I play it
Am
I'm not your boyfriend, I don't know what you saying
Lying on my name, you know what you saying
Am
I just made a hundred
This bitch get annoying, on God I'm changing my number
F
I'm a rich nigga that came from the gutter
G
I don't feel this perc, I'ma take me another
Am
After we fuck I'm unable to cuddle
Am
Right back to the money, you know how I play it
Am
I'm not your boyfriend, I don't know what you saying
Am
Lying on my name, you know what you saying
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