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Blllr Rubies, Franks, Pesos We apologize but you have exceeded the max volume on your bank account I count my loot baby, baby Smells like money Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch) Smell like money Woo, piped your lady (Woah) Yeah, smell kinda funny Woo, baby, baby Smells like money I opened my wallet like, like goddamn (Goddamn) What the fuck? He got bands (Bands) I'm going stupid But you already knew it Draft the ass, I recruit it First round 'cause I'm boujee I been cruising Booty cheeks, I'm bruisin' Gravy, you so soothing Ride around town with a bitch named Susan Bitch SongtexteMoney Money, damn, money I count my loot baby, baby Smells like money Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch) Smell like money Woo, piped your lady (Woah) Yeah, smell kinda funny Woo, baby, baby Smells like money Get mine, get mine, get mine Get yours, bitch, I'm gonna get mine Hit dimes, hit dimes, hit dimes You can pipe that bitch for the fifth time Get up, get up, get up I wake up, count my chips up Get up, get up, get up You can fuck with me end up, tits up Making movements Had to pay my coupments Raspberry whip with the blue tint Fifty K just my accouterments Copped the crib for amusement (Woah) With your bitch, reproducing (Woah) I can't fuck with pollution Italy house, you buy, Betty Boopin' I count my loot baby, baby Smells like money Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch) Smell like money Woo, piped your lady (Woah) Yeah, smell kinda funny Woo, baby, baby Smells like money Smells like money Smells like money Smells like money Aus Songtexte Mania