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I gotta listen to people because of your fucking shit? Your ordering me out? You better get your own fucking army pal [Hook] Stop the bank Money we make it Nigga we take it Bitches be naked My body numb full of drugs (x4) Full of drugs When I'm counting money, only time I'm smiling (x4) [Verse 1] I be high, bitches eye blinking Rap it hunnid times, still have to pause thinking When I'm counting money, only time I'm smiling Girl your money took me 3 days to count it [?] Boy mansion you can fit 80 pounds I be super high, super-super-super high Got a fifth of bottle to a [?] Count it 9 mill Have to climb hills 4 hunnid watches, look at that time hill Letras de cancionesHurricane Chris Money was my main business Stack the paper, never let the mula [?] [Hook] [Verse 2] What you gon' do Do it for [?] Rondo, bitches combo I might turn you, call me [?] [?], sticks and stones Hot 9, switching phones Catch the channel, my body numb Skinny dipping, [?] [?] All my niggas scoring every time them niggas [?] Harry Fraud, Chinx, Durk, that's the family We took it over, hope you understand it Play with rings, money talks Speak 10 different languages Montana [Hook] [Outro] Ey what the fuck you doing on tv anyhow You know I get calls from back home every fucking day They think your on bad shape I'm only on TV is because I get to be able to hang around in the casino You know you understand that Yeah fucking is You could have had the food and beverage job without going on television You wanted to go on TV From Letras Mania