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skott summerz - just me & my money counter lyrics

[intro: skott summerz]
the [?]
money counter
dollar bill, dollar bill
daveydadon
yeah
money counter, money counter
money counter, money counter
yeah

[chorus: skott summerz]
gold teeth got me feelin’ selfish
gold frames got me feelin’ selfish
gold chain got me feelin’ selfish
yuh, wait
gold—gold, teeth (teeth)
gold—gold, frames (frames)
gold—gold, chain (chain)
yuh
gold teeth got me feelin’ selfish
gold frames got me feelin’ selfish
gold chain got me feelin’ selfish
yuh, wait
gold—gold, teeth (teeth)
gold—gold, frames (frames)
gold—gold, chain (chain)
yuh

[verse 1: skott summerz]
i just want the finer things
but this world don’t agree with that
f-ck rap, i’m an imagineer
f-ck rappin’, i’m a actor, dawg
drugs might wake yo’ momma up
a hunnid drum make yo’ momma duck
all my dawgs make [?] off the daps and pounds
they don’t amount to no’n
two hands, you ain’t sane, n-gg-
two hands, you the blame, n-gg-
two hands, ain’t the same n-gg-
two hands just to stand the victim
sword cutl-ss is my line of business
trust me [?], n-gg-, never miss
the sound of the fire like the devil’s kiss
drop two zips to a sedative (talkin’ sh-t)
after two lines, she call me senpai
she call you daddy, you see the difference? (facts)
she call you after, you see the difference? (facts)
she kiss you after, you see the difference? (facts)
gold chain got me h-lla dumb
gold teeth, i’m invincible
gold frames got me lookin’ like a brick
i’m wrapped in plastic like my momma couch

[interlude: skott summerz & flyboy tarantino]
money counter, money counter, money counter, aight
i like that, what else you got?
top of the line treesh
you out here talkin’ this hot sh-t, yo
n-gg-, top of the line treesh
stop takin’ it light on these n-gg-s
i know you got something else
top of the line treesh
talk ya sh-t, come on
aight
so you gon’ rap or you gon’ stand there lookin’ stupid?
aight, aight, top of the line treesh

[verse 2: skott summerz & flyboy tarantino]
that’s my baby though, but she don’t f-ck with me (big facts, big facts)
i’m done with that talkin’ sh-t, see me fightin’ for custody (okay)
but y’all hear me though, and i say that humbly (talkin’ sh-t)
you can talk your sh-t, just don’t fake f-ck with me, yuh
my b-tch bad, i don’t know what to do
blonde with bangs like super saiyan 2
switchin’ looks, she super saiyan blue
-ss fat, make you uncomfortable (huh)
pull up on me, bet i let it go (huh)
n-gg-s whippin’ up that f-ckin’ snow (huh)
leanin’, leanin’ ’cause i poured a four (huh)
feel it, feel it, time movin’ slow (what?)

[outro: flyboy tarantino]
trust me, feel like tmz the way they rush me
coolie keep the .45, please don’t let him bust it (please don’t let him—)
trust me, my n-gg-s they pull up with that f-ck sh-t (pull up with that—)
catch a closed fist if a n-gg- try to touch me (if a n-gg- try to—)
trust me, feel like tmz the way they rush me
coolie keep the .45, please don’t let him bust it (please don’t let him—)
trust me, my n-gg-s they pull up with that f-ck sh-t (pull up with that—)
catch a closed fist if a n-gg- try to touch me (huh, huh)
the [?]

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