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DJ Naim - Crispy Hunneds lyrics

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A million crispy hunneds, a million hunned dollar bill

A million crispy hunneds, a million hunned dollar bill

A million crispy hunneds, a million hunned dollar bill

That’s all I ever wanted, a million hunned dollar bill.

Can you count it?

I do what I got to do, I know what I got to do,

I know what I got to do, I know what I got to do,

I know what I got to do, I know what I got to do

That’s all I ever wanted, hey, yeah

I know what I got to do, I know what I got to do

A bed of crispy hundreds, throwin’ up them dollar bill

Strippers then they’re running, fighting over dollar bills

Niggas know I’m on it, them bitches know that I’m for real

All I ever wanted was to finally get them touching bill,

Then then I know what I got to do, in the cope that ..blue,

But the bitch that play with credit, but she put without the tune,

‘bout that money and that murder for that money you get murdered

And my .. holy waiting and her everything you heard of

I’m excited ‘bout them riches, in the club with a thousand bitches

Diamonds light up like they spark, don’t see me smellin’ while they glisten,

I’m a G before a rapper, wrong with G’s don’t f*ck with rappers,

Looking good feeling doubt for haling paper but I’m not.

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Hundred mill, drunk, whole big faces,

Wipe a hundred rollies, whole big faces,

Ducking them big traces, cat me in laces,

A .. these go, callin’ like 80

Is that young money, drift it all not top money,

Get it, trip around the world and in the same time we can .. nasty

I wanna be J, my VJ I say yeah,

Would this glock the bet, when the world wave like 3 jets,

My bottle phone nigga stroll the friend like to keep it,

Feel with all green just like the half and make ..

You gonna f*ck around, get this someone chill

We’re talking big, numbers like a million bill.

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Said a hunned million dollars, let me tell em how I’m feelin this rich,

She said this 14 rich like there, when I’m payin’ them 4 how I’m feelin’ this ..

I won’t define this things in life, I’m talking Louie Fendi Prada

Then I shift back and I think, live it all started from ..

I, I, now I can’t wait to see what a hunned million dollar ..

And all this shit pretty, a nigga looking real right,

I barely feel good to count to all that money, come through with them stacks

When it’s hard to say I know that money won’t bring my mama back

These niggas won’t hold me back, real .. when it .. your lack,

Take the money fall off that back, hit the scene and never ..

Stacking my pocket I’m stacking my stash,

Making touch slow when it come to this cash

Niggas is slower the …

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