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Lil Purpp bless your trap, huh I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks Oh my god, Ronny I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked We can get up, nigga, we can get up Chopper leave a nigga doing sit-ups That's yo hoe? I fucked that bitch, she brought her sister And I hit it 'til the morning, then I dipped her Yeah, dripped up, yeah bitch I'm Ricked up 100 bands at Neiman Marcus, nigga, catch up All that fu shit on your neck gon' get you rashed up Swear I'm flexing on these niggas, bitch, I sauce Niggas fallin' off the game, and I'm the cause I swear to God these niggas pussy, menopause You get no money, lil nigga, hold applause I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, we just hit a stain And I came with two pistols like I'm Max Payne Six Os in my bank, I can't think the same SongtexteYou got your mind around these bitches, we don't think the same Damn, and I sip on Wok, Wok, Wok, Wok, Wok Pop a perc, then I xan, then I drop I just pulled up to my show to drop the top Krispy Kreme, I'm doing donuts in the lot I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked I count big bucks, keep a thing tucked Lil Purpp! Aus Songtexte Mania