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juice - countin faces lyrics

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i’m counting faces burning dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter

countin countin countin, bank account astoundin’
b-tches all around me hoe, i’m rich i need a stallion
give me becky while i count it on a phone with my accountant
juicy fell off in the deep somebody help me ’cause i’m drowning
big bank take little bank sippin on that dig drink
design that mix match, that.44 they get back
they cl1ck clack they get back
double drum that big mac, their big pocket i spend on houses
diamond watches rich spouses
i need a gas mask for this gas pack
countin faces while your lady make that -ss clap
i’m so turned up ain’t no way i’m coming down
runnin through a check and i’m diggin in a pound

i’m counting faces burning dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
co-countin faces burnin dough
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter
calculator and a lighter, calculator and a lighter

i’m in the big digits with a whole lot of hoes
tonight is stoners night with a whole lot of hoes
got more louie than my b-tch, that’s what i bought it fo’
i had to sit her down and tell her when she shine i glow
that’s the life you gotta live when you a trippy n-gga
big faces crazy, d.a takin pictures
big blunt smoking rolling numba piff
i love my self so much every day i buy a gift
roll another blunt
i’m at sax 5th with a bean poppin b-tch that love to suck d-ck
she don’t leave the house all she do is suck d-ck
all a n-gga need is money f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch
all a n-gga need is money f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch
all a n-gga need is money f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch
all a n-gga need is money f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch



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