Money Counter Musik

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Payroll Giovanni - Rap, Trap

Money Counter Musik

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[Verse 1] I'm a boss fuck the cost if I want it its bought If I want your hoe she took suck it up its a loss Get outta line niggas getting outlined in chalk If you owe you either gettin gunned down or stalked See my crew don't talk we just show boys Step in the club niggas like aw shit thats the doughboys You damn right you see the watch in the piece Car cost four of yours but its only two seats On these D streets you gotta get it how you live Cars whooping up bags in and out the crib Fuck with real niggas I can trust with my life I ain't gotta count the money cause I know the cash right Forty five hundred times ten its gonna take a while So sit down, lets get to it, here take a pile Baby if you got good heels and wanna make a thou' Hit me up take this lil package for me outta' town [Chorus] This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up [Verse 2] Nigga I was sellin' blow back when niggas snatched cardis So you fuckin' with me nigga, Hardly Had a Cali plug when everybody threw parties Backin' out with double visions of a mansion and a 'Rari Traffic on the block tell neighbors that we sorry Need my money on time cause bills never come tardy I don't want to hear no sob story or excuses You a grown ass man what the fuck I look stupid Breakin' down bales I used to bust down zips Down the street from the trap I'm sunk down in a six Forty on my lap, its no good on my hip Niggas travel in packs so we keep extended clips They like damn this, he got it like that Well do he still hustle or he good off the rap I saw him at the jewelry store whipping out stacks Next time I see em I'm gonna ask em' wheres the loud at [Chorus] This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up [Verse 3] I'm tired of this fake shit, tired of this fake shit Niggas got jobs but on the songs talking weight shit I'm chilling off of weight flips, been at the crib all week Cause my back spread out in the street I'll front you if I know where you live and can't afford it Here take these and call me in the morning They say crack is wack, but it pay Granny mortgage It was either that or walk around on some poor shit Oxycontin pill count move we in the burbs You barely sell a feather but you claim you move birds Did the Breitling on ice his and hers So talkin cash shit to me you got nerv You posted on the block all day but you ain't makin' shit I would help you out but I heard you on that hatin' shit How you got santa pockets but you coppin' bacon bits Tell my plug send em ASAP I got a waitin' list [Chorus] This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up This that money counter music, weight baggin' up Drug money addin' up, get money stack it up

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  • Payroll Giovanni