| I be countin' money ‘til my thumbs hurt
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| All my dogs ridin' with that drum work
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| In the kitchen scrapin' up them damn pots
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| So I can drop 80 on a damn watch
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| Stuntin' on these niggas, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| Middle fingers in the air, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| They don’t wanna see me ball — fuck ‘em all
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| Fuck ‘em all — motherfuck ‘em all
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| Put that on Jehovah, nigga, never goin' broke
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| Twenty Jesus pieces, crackers think I’m sellin' dope
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| Rollie presidential, I encourage you to vote
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| My pistol named Molly, pop it ‘til you overdose
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| Ain’t no time for a hater — got a date with the paper
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| Weigh the money then bag it — cop a watch out of Jacob
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| Treat the Porsche like a bucket, back in the day owned a Cutlass
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| My watch is so disrespectful, haters so disappointed
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| So what the fuck is you talkin'? |
| Tell them pussies I’m ballin'
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| Got a suite at the Ritz, I’m fuckin' somebody’s daughter
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| Keep a Ray Allen with me, all hail to the shooter
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| Hit the strip club, nigga — spread the rough like a rumor
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| You know…
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| I be countin' money ‘til my thumbs hurt
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| All my dogs ridin' with that drum work
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| In the kitchen scrapin' up them damn pots
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| So I can drop 80 on a damn watch
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| Stuntin' on these niggas, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| Middle fingers in the air, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| They don’t wanna see me ball — fuck ‘em all
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| Fuck ‘em all — motherfuck ‘em all
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| Blowin' money stuntin' screamin' motherfuck a budget
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| 458 Ferrai function, soon I’ll hit the button
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| A couple engine revers, bet you have it comin', suck it
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| A chopper in the trunk, my cousin he don’t do discussions
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| Count the dough ‘til I’m dead, fuck the judge and the Feds
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| First check, nigga blew it — hundred thousand advance
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| Fuck that play money, nigga — spit the grip on the villa
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| Virgin Islands we livin', eatin' lobster and fritters
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| Them niggas hate that I got it, most my bitches exotic
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| Pullin' up in the foreign, I bet that dope is provided
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| I know you see me with my jewels on
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| I die today, then put some diamonds on my tomb stone
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| Fuck boy — until then…
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| I be countin' money ‘til my thumbs hurt
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| All my dogs ridin' with that drum work
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| In the kitchen scrapin' up them damn pots
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| So I can drop 80 on a damn watch
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| Stuntin' on these niggas, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| Middle fingers in the air, like «fuck ‘em all»
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| They don’t wanna see me ball — fuck ‘em all
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| Fuck ‘em all — motherfuck ‘em all |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck Em All (feat. French Montana) , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Starvation 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп