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[chorus: drugrixh pe$o]
count this sh-t up with the left hand
i whip up the dope with the right hand
i’m taxing these n-gg-s like uncle sam
b-tch, i do what i want ’cause i’m the man
but i’m spending this cash ’cause i don’t got a plan
f-cking them up with the arm & hammer
cooking dope in my trap, we don’t do cameras
spend it on your b-tch and hold her for ransom
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
cooking the dope and i cut it like nunchucks
so much cash in my trap, so we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, so we gon’ f-ck it up
got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up

[verse 1: drugrixh pe$o]
i got them racks and i’m strapped like commando
grabbed my backwoods, then roll out the elbow
same n-gg- got the cash off the stove
i’m in the trap with designer on my toes
i’ll beat it like john and run it like scarface
this a mony world, [?] safe
stack it up, blow it on a rainy day
i’m in givenchy, b-tch, don’t come my way
i’m cooking it good like nunchucks
i’m the plug, you better go f-ck with us
in this b-tch with diesel, i got the gun tucked
rich n-gg-, only roll up the stuffed crust
bankroll on me, turn your main b-tch a sl-t
i count it with the left and make her throw it up
i’m in the trap, cooking right hand, i got tired as f-ck
taxing like uncle sam, then count it up

[chorus: drugrixh pe$o]
count this sh-t up with the left hand
i whip up the dope with the right hand
i’m taxing these n-gg-s like uncle sam
b-tch, i do what i want ’cause i’m the man
but i’m spending this cash ’cause i don’t got a plan
f-cking them up with the arm & hammer
cooking dope in my trap, we don’t do cameras
spend it on your b-tch and hold her for ransom
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
cooking the dope and i cut it like nunchucks
so much cash in my trap, so we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, so we gon’ f-ck it up
got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up

[verse 2: diesel]
got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
got the bands, gon’ set them up
back the work up like a dump truck
my dope stay swinging like nunchucks
pull up, see you through the camera
this stick on me got the banana
smoking that gas, not no [?]
1’5 on my back, well, that’s candler
pour a four in the faygo
i’m with my little bro pe$o
yeah, we rich off drugs
yeah, i’m talking that mayo
with the pot and the fork
make it hard, you can’t snort
dropping babies like the stork
i’ve been jumped off the porch

[chorus: drugrixh pe$o]
count this sh-t up with the left hand
i whip up the dope with the right hand
i’m taxing these n-gg-s like uncle sam
b-tch, i do what i want ’cause i’m the man
but i’m spending this cash ’cause i don’t got a plan
f-cking them up with the arm & hammer
cooking dope in my trap, we don’t do cameras
spend it on your b-tch and hold her for ransom
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
cooking the dope and i cut it like nunchucks
so much cash in my trap, so we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, so we gon’ f-ck it up
got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up
we got the cash, we gon’ f-ck it up



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