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BIGBABYGUCCI – Money Counter Rush Lyrics
[Intro]
‘Til the money counter rush
Ayy, uh, uh-uh (Dream, this shit go dummy)
[Chorus]
Ayy, there's no more to us (Uh-uh)
Ayy, we gettin' money until the money counter rush (Ayy, ayy)
I just called Ben Franklin, tell him, “Pick me up” (Uh-uh)
You niggas starvin', I just cashed out on lunch
Especially when I'm in the [bus/bust?]
I'm throwin' stacks of some ones in the club and I swear there be strippers, [?] that made it duck
I had to laugh at that nigga, he talk on the ‘Gram but I know that that boy is a mutt
I keep a strap, [?] fifties and fifties, and fifties, and fifties, and fifties (Uh-uh)
Dig in my past, find some bullets and pain, you niggas bringin' that shit to the city
[Verse]
Know I'm the [?] killin' princess [?] apparent when I touch the kitty
I'm not that kind of bae, you want smoke, I got time today
Stay with some niggas who kinda gay
Think I might losin' my mind today
Hit that lil' bitch to the side, and then fuck her friend 'cause she gon' be mine today
And everything I did, got [?] the question, yeah, my [?]
And they had to be friends 'cause I'm gon' blow, I think that's kinda lame
I put LV on my lens, damn, can't put down these Perc' tens
Big house, it's lookin' like [?], heart broke like all these seals
Main bitch stay all in her feels, don't like a ho get you killed
Lil' Perc', I spiked in my drink, only word I don't know is, “Can't”
Fuck racks, I'ma buy me a tank
FPS, hit somethin' with the Drac'
And boy, we got guns like KJB, rock that boy straight to sleep
My bitch poppin' like Madonna, niggas gotta pay to see
[Chorus]
Ayy, there's no more to us (Uh-uh)
Ayy, we gettin' money until the money counter rush (Ayy, ayy)
I just called Ben Franklin, tell him, “Pick me up” (Uh-uh)
You niggas starvin', I just cashed out on lunch
Especially when I'm in the [bus/bust?]
I'm throwin' stacks of some ones in the club and I swear there be strippers, [?] that made it duck
I had to laugh at that nigga, he talk on the ‘Gram but I know that that boy is a mutt
I keep a strap, [?] fifties and fifties, and fifties, and fifties, and fifties (Uh-uh)
Dig in my past, find some bullets and pain, you niggas bringin' that shit to the city