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Buku
[Intro] Sure Slick fire (slick fire) Sure (SS I'm tryna' get that check) Happy Halloween bitches Lil' Bitch Aye x4
[Hook] Count it up x3 I close my eyes when I count up the money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Yea boy, i got money, drop money, pop money, yots money Pro, number one with tha' stuntin' Yea boy, 200, 300, 400, 500 Buku tha' hoes and the money
[Verse 1] Aye I bet that I fuck ya' bitch I bet that I get you hit Don't make me run through the check Don't make me throw up the stick Tell yo hoe stop gettin' wet [?]you just upset Buku my money and buku my bitch Nigga I pour it, and don't measure shit Bitch (Woo) Rip it, trip it, digits sitting on a few Yo bitch choosing, got her slipping now she wanna make a [?] Got tha' juice, shut down the studio Still make a band or two Call of duty, ain't a game, but I'm the first person shooting Bitch Double s boy fuck ya' life All of these hoes they excited I shot him in his 3rd eye And I'm on 10, how you think Tien died Oh Dick made her jump, she surprised She had to look at it twice like a Vine Bitch in my phone Bitch am I lying? I'm Perfect Cell, 2 androids (phone noise) Home run, they love Sosa [?]like I'm signed to 300 If you the goat, then I'm Chupacabra I'm with my Mexican bitch at the Trump and I got em' sucking and fucking for fun And you give me yo' face, I'll give you this nut And I swear that the underground do not deserve me Go mainstream leave my fans disappointed
[Hook] Count it up x3 I close my eyes when I count up the money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Yea boy, i got money, drop money, pop money, yots money Pro, number one with tha' stuntin' Yea boy, 200, 300, 400, 500 Buku tha' hoes and the money
[Bridge] Aye I bet that I fuck ya' bitch I bet that I get you hit Don't make me run through the check Don't make me throw up the stick Tell yo hoe stop gettin wet [?]you just upset Buku my money and buku my bitch Nigga I pour it, and don't measure shit Bitch
[Outro] Please don't talk back boy I don't want lip Jumping out the Uber and I'm shooting at the lyft Spanish bitch with me, she don't speak no English She just say her name like a Pokemon, boy it's lit
[Hook] Aye Count it up x3 I close my eyes when I count the money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Count it up x3 I close my eyes when I count the money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing
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