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'Til the money counter rush Ayy, uh, uh-uh (Dream, this shit go dummy) 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 Espicially when I'm in the bus 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 Know I'm the [?] princess [?] key I'm not the [?], baby, know you wanna smoke on the tropics, baby [?] some niggas who copied me Think I been losin' my mind today Hit that lil' bitch to the side, [?] but she gon' be mine today And everything I did, I [?] question [?] [?] gon' blow, I think that's kinda lame I be on my own [?] Big house, it's lookin' like [?], heart broke like all these seals Main bitch stay all in her feelings, don't like a ho get you killed With the Perc', I spiked in my drink, [?] can't Fuck [?], I'ma buy me a tank [?] Drac' Letras de canciones[?], rock that boy straight to sleep My bitch colored like Madonna, bitches gotta pay for shit 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 Espicially when I'm in the bus 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 From Letras Mania