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Money Counter Rush
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BIGBABYGUCCI
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'Til the money counter rush Ayy Uh, uh (Dream, this sh*t go dummy) Ayy, there's no more to us (Uh) Ayy, we gettin' money until the money counter rush I just called Ben Franklin, tell him, "Pick me up" (Uh) You n***as starvin', I just cashed out on lunch Pressure will not make me bust I'm throwin' stacks of some ones in the club and I swear they be strippers and they made a dub I had to laugh at that n***a, he talk on the 'Gram, but I know that that boy is a mutt I keep a stack of some bands in fifties, in fifties, in fifties, in fifties, in fifties Thinkin' 'bout buyin' some bullets and payin' these n***as and bringin' that sh*t to the city Know I'm a lion, lil' baby, I'm killin' the pu**y, it's apparent when I touch the kitty I'm not the kind, lil' bae You want the smoke, I got time today Stay with some n***as, you kind of gay Thinkin' 'bout losin' my mind today Put that lil' b*t*h to the side and then f**k her friend 'cause she gon' be mine today And everything I did got consequences, yeah, it's mine to pay And they tryna be friends 'cause I'm gon' blow, I think that's kind of lame I put LV on my lens (Damn) Can't put down these Perc' 10s Big house, b*t*h, livin' like Sims Heart broken like all these seals Main b*t*h stay all in her feels Don't let a ho get you killed Lil' Perc', I spiked my drink (Damn) Only word I don't know is, "Can't" F**k racks, I'ma buy me a tank FPS, hit somethin' with the Drac' And boy, we got guns like KGB Rock that boy just straight to sleep My b*t*h poppin' like Madonna, n***as gotta pay to see Ayy, there's no more to us (Uh) Ayy, we gettin' money until the money counter rush I just called Ben Franklin, tell him, "Pick me up" (Uh) You n***as starvin', I just cashed out on lunch Pressure will not make me bust I'm throwin' stacks of some ones in the club and I swear they be strippers and they made a dub I had to laugh at that n***a, he talk on the 'Gram, but I know that that boy is a mutt I keep a stack of some bands in fifties, in fifties, in fifties, in fifties, in fifties Thinkin' 'bout buyin' some bullets and payin' these n***as and bringin' that sh*t to the city
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