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robb bank$ - buku lyrics

[intro]
sure
slick fire (slick fire)
sure
(ss i’m tryna’ get that check)
happy halloween b-tches
lil’ b-tch

[hook]
count it up, count it up, count it up
i close my eyes when i count the money
got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up
f-ck n-gg- can’t tell me nothing
yea boy, i got money, drop money, pop money, yots money
pro, number one with tha’ stuntin’
yea boy, 200, 300, 400, 500
buku tha’ hoes and the money

[bridge]
aye
i bet that i f-ck ya’ b-tch
i bet that i get you hit
don’t make me run through the check
don’t make me throw up the stick
tell yo hoe stop gettin’ wet
i made it, you just upset
buku my money and buku my b-tch
n-gg- i pour it, and don’t measure sh-t
b-tch (woo)

[verse]
rip it, trip it, digits sitting on a few
yo b-tch choosing, got her slipping now she wanna make a crew
got tha’ juice, shut down the studio
still make a band or two
call of duty, ain’t a game, but i’m the first person shooting
b-tch
double s boy f-ck ya’ life
all of these hoes they excited
i shot him in his 3rd eye
and i’m on 10, how you think tien died
oh
d-ck made her jump, she surprised
she had to look at it twice like a vine
b-tch in my phone
b-tch am i lying?
i’m perfect cell, 2 androids (phone noise)
home run, they love sosa
don’t act like i’m signed to 300
if you the goat, then i’m chupacabra
i’m with my mexican b-tch at the trump inn
i got em’ sucking and f-cking for fun
and you give me yo’ face, i’ll give you this nut
and i swear that the underground do not deserve me
go mainstream leave my fans disappointed

[bridge]
aye
i bet that i f-ck ya’ b-tch
i bet that i get you hit
don’t make me run through the check
don’t make me throw up the stick
tell yo hoe stop gettin wet
admit it you just upset
buku my money and buku my b-tch
n-gg- i pour it, and don’t measure sh-t
b-tch

[outro]
please don’t talk back boy i don’t want lip
jumping out the uber and i’m shooting at the lyft
spanish b-tch with me, she don’t speak no english
she just say her name like a pokemon, boy it’s lit

[hook]
aye
count it up, count it up, count it up
i close my eyes when i count the money
got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up
f-ck n-gg- can’t tell me nothing
count it up, count it up, count it up
i close my eyes when i count the money
got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up
f-ck n-gg- can’t tell me nothing

- robb bank lyrics

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