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lil phat - count my money backwards lyrics

“count my money backwards”
(feat. webbie)

yougin… all the d-boys gon feel this one.
[more talkin]

[chorus:]
ilike to count my money backwards… it’s faster
i’m not a rapper, i’m a trapper… no actor
we weight her up and then we wrap her… go ask her
and watch me move her like casper… ??
i count my f-ckin money backwards… it’s faster
i’m not a rapper, i’m a trapper… no actor
we weight her up and then we wrap her… go ask her
and watch me move her like casper… like casper
i like to count my money backwards

[verse 1:]
i’m blowin smoke up in the wind. flyin down i-10
loaded, missin 3 stacks let me count my sh-t again
i must be higher than a b-tch kuz this time is out here
kall me trill fam yougin, best rapper of tha year
i memba playin with his bricks on tha livin room floor
now he a m-th-f-ckin trill ceo
i swear i lost brick, who got it? casper the ghost
triple stacks right here, so f-ck it, man let’s roll
i swea to god ion rap like this
listened to jeezy music now i trap like this
i know a b-tch with a donk, but she ain got a face
that raw p-ssy, i’ll f-ck her without a face

[chorus:]
ilike to count my money backwards… it’s faster
i’m not a rapper, i’m a trapper… no actor
we weight her up and then we wrap her… go ask her
and watch me move her like casper… ??
count my f-ckin money backwards… it’s faster
i’m not a rapper, i’m a trapper… no actor
we weight her up and then we wrap her… go ask her
and watch me move her like casper… like casper
i like to count my money backwards

[webbie:]
i ain’t from here atlanta, but i be trappin all the time
i done got to that lil point where money ain een a good thang
so you might jus catch me in the f-ckin hottest crippin clubs
poppin bottles throwin cake at potential models with my thugs
they was thankin i was wrong when i pulled up in my maybach
you’ll think i was obama, i run sh-t like the president
i commit so many sins, i need to go see reverand
i be prayin everyday, don’t know what’s up in front me
the police up at my door, make me wish i was a ghost
i jus found out on the low, that my lil n-gg- a hoe
ian een gon say no names, i’m jus gon go let that sh-t go
all i smoke is that good doja ion smoke mary no more

[verse 3: phat]
i count it backwards it’s faster, like a money machine
i’m a countin money b-st-rd, i’m countin in my sleep
you can catxh me at tha studio, no shows for bouht a week
yes i’m out for bouht a week so i’m a need about a tree
for them n-gg-s who be rappin, but still be trappin
i am not a rapper, i’m a trapper, i be magic
i’m from baton rouge buht i’m in atl stackin
i’m murcielago stuntin, that’s 100 bricks of traffic
mi n-gg-s right behind me and they hollin we tha baddest
we give her dope d-ck, then wrap her in plastic
and watch me move em like i’m casper
you want a brick from me you gotta count yo money backwards

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