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(Run that money counter, baby) Uh, God These niggas tried to... (Count me out) Ahaha That's crazy, these niggas tried to... (Count me out) Ahaha Yo, I'm just laughin' like the emoji You know the one with the tears comin' out the eyes Yeah, Bankroll Mafia, on God I'm feelin' strong, I'm feelin' robotic I put that bitch on Patron, she bodied I know some niggas that tried to... (Count me out) I smoke so much, they need to go and give me my own exotic I'm keepin' it pimp for the 16th power And none of my bitches tried to... (Count me out) God, I switch up the flavor on every boy I put the Forgiattos on the car G Wagon parked on the Hollywood star I gave her the percys, then she don't wanna talk I gave her the [?], then she don't wanna talk I fucked the bitch like I'm still on the block Get a pack [?], nigga thuggin' under the sun You'll think you served a nigga a couple times, you done got a good Nigga, take your ass off on the fourth one, off his ass, run Letras de cancionesI put half of them [?], but he ain't seen nothin' Uh, I'm feelin' strong, I'm feelin' robotic I put that bitch on the dope and the molly We go to bringin' that shit on the daily I know I won, but who got the 'telly? I need to put this shit on Jimmy Fallon I just want smoke, we winnin', this a alley I got my cortez on a [?] Get yo' ass in the gut, get his ass, God They got yo' swag, God, you the one that pipe it, God Bet' not stop it, God, burn out on they ass, God I remember when, nigga, you the fuckin' [?], God [?], God, you had the FN since I knew you I'm right here politicin' with a shooter I'll sell you the flavor with Oodle Noodles I post at the store, nigga, like some Ramen I poured a deuce of green, need to join me I'm 'bout to fly your bitch to the Cayman Just 'cause these niggas tried to... (Count me out) Let me know how that shit is From Letras Mania