Buku
(专辑: Year Of The Savage - 2015)
Sure Slick fire (slick fire) Sure (SS I'm tryna' get that check) Happy Halloween bitches Lil' Bitch Count it up, count it up, count it up I
close my eyes when I
count the
money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Yea boy, I
got money, drop money, pop money, yots money Pro, number one with tha' stunting Yea boy, 200, 300, 400, 500 Buku tha' hoes and the
money Aye I
bet that I
fuck ya' bitch I
bet that I
get you hit Don't make me run through the
check Don't make me throw up the
stick Tell yo hoe stop getting wet I
made it, you just upset Buku my money and buku my bitch Nigga I
pour it, and don't measure shit Bitch (Woo) Rip it, trip it, digits sitting on a
few Yo bitch choosing, got her slipping now she wanna make a
crew Got tha' juice, shut down the
studio Still make a
band or two Call of duty, ain't a
game, but I'm the
first person shooting Bitch Double S
boy fuck ya' life All of these hoes they excited I
shot him in his 3rd eye And I'm on 10, how you think Tien died Oh Dick made her jump, she surprised She had to look at it twice like a
Vine Bitch in my phone Bitch am I
lying? I'm Perfect Cell, 2
androids (phone noise) Home run, they love Sosa Don't act like I'm signed to 300 If you the
goat, then I'm Chupacabra I'm with my Mexican bitch at the
Trump and I
got em' sucking and fucking for fun And you give me yo' face, I'll give you this nut And I
swear that the
underground do not deserve me Go mainstream leave my fans disappointed Count it up, count it up, count it up I
close my eyes when I
count the
money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Yea boy, I
got money, drop money, pop money, yots money Pro, number one with tha' stunting Yea boy, 200, 300, 400, 500 Buku tha' hoes and the
money Aye I
bet that I
fuck ya' bitch I
bet that I
get you hit Don't make me run through the
check Don't make me throw up the
stick Tell yo hoe stop gettin wet Admit it you just upset Buku my money and buku my bitch Nigga I
pour it, and don't measure shit Bitch Please don't talk back boy I
don't want lip Jumping out the
Uber and I'm shooting at the
lyft Spanish bitch with me, she don't speak no English She just say her name like a
Pokemon, boy it's lit Aye Count it up, count it up, count it up I
close my eyes when I
count the
money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing Count it up, count it up, count it up I
close my eyes when I
count the
money Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing