vamp leek – real vampire 2 lyrics
[chorus]
wake up, we count money
wake up, we count money (b+tch, yeah)
breaking the bank, too turnt druggy
i been off of too much substance (yeah)
i been off of too much muddy (yeah)
we been off of too much muddy
yeah, we been outta too much money
i walk with that stick on me so please try something
this b+tch on me and she want d+ck from me
i’m rocking some demobaza, my b+tch say she love me
i told that b+tch go out, better break them hundreds
we finna break the bank then break her stomach
if that b+tch try, we gon’ turn him to nothing
i’m finna take his b+tch like hе owe me something
[?]
rеal vampire and we out for blood
i said i’m a real vampire, n+gga drinking tussin
i hop in that amg, n+ggas do not know me
not that guy, n+gga try to hold me
jpg, they talking, better show me
up this b+tch a n+gga try to throw me
off this sh+t and n+gga, i be so geeked
vampire sh+t, yeah n+ggas, they be so mad
b+tches do too much and i don’t [?]
[?]
i did all that sh+t, n+ggas should notice
[verse]
but i promise you n+ggas don’t know me
i done built this sh+t up slowly
i done built this sh+t up od
i said f+ck you to the police
how the f+ck you switch up on me?
i just did it by myself, yeah, i can do this, yeah, it’s on me
and if you want smoke, it’s on me
b+tch, if you want smoke, come show me
and this stick on me control me
i be on too much substance, i be on too much muddy
be with a whole lot of bl++dy, i pour a whole lot of dirty
facts, the b+tch got sl+tted, i turn that b+tch to a druggy
i’m at the [?] counting a whole lot of hundreds
i got a dozen, i took her right from her husband
told that b+tch it’s dropdown season, try and come touch me
up this b+tch for no d+mn reason so don’t test me
up this b+tch and leave you bleeding right above me
let this old sh+t go, i mean it, you can’t dub me
drive this b+tch like f+ck it, i’m the one, that’s [?]
i don’t gotta clutch it, up this b+tch and bust it
i’m in this b+tch on demon time, put him on [?]
n+gga be wearing the same ass fit, yeah, he look dusty
n+gga be with that same old b+tch, yeah, she look busty
n+gga just got that same ass bl!ck, that sh+t look rusty
[chorus]
wake up, we count money
wake up, we count money (b+tch, yeah)
breaking the bank, too turnt druggy
i been off of too much substance (yeah)
i been off of too much muddy (yeah)
we been off of too much muddy
yeah, we been outta too much money
i walk with that stick on me so please try something
this b+tch on me and she want d+ck from me
i’m rocking some demobaza, my b+tch say she love me
i told that b+tch go out, better break them hundreds
we finna break the bank then break her stomach
if that b+tch try, we gon’ turn him to nothing
i’m finna take his b+tch like he owe me something
[?]
real vampire and we out for blood
i said i’m a real vampire, n+gga drinking tussin
i hop in that amg, n+ggas do not know me
not that guy, n+gga try to hold me
jpg, they talking, better show me
up this b+tch a n+gga try to throw me
off this sh+t and n+gga, i be so geeked
vampire sh+t, yeah n+ggas, they be so mad
b+tches do too much and i don’t [?]
[?]
i did all that sh+t, n+ggas should notice
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