| I’m 20 bees, a hundred sixty G’s
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| I don’t balling on we come counting money in my sleep
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| No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain’t had time to eat
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| I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m kacked up right now I gotta check
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| I’m checking bottles to the neck I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money all day
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’ll rather blow now, I’m blowing cash
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| In this low ling cruising I’m too hot to go fast
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| I put some brand new lights in my benz and in my stashes
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| A fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas
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| When we touch down then we celebrate
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| Watch me get trippy, watch me elevate
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| Money ain’t an issue now I spend it when I get it
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| Limo tinny win about, three or four bitches in it
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| And now I’m with my money get a rush when I’m counting
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| Lost a pack in the mill thing God when I found it
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| In the club we’re making f*cking light show
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| Where the ice and the bottles that we buy, I’m counting money
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| I’m 20 bees, a hundred sixty G’s
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| I don’t balling on we come counting money in my sleep
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| No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain’t had time to eat
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| I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m kacked up right now I gotta check
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| I’m checking bottles to the neck I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money all day
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money in my sleep
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| What about now I’m getting bad with a bad little bitch
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| Little mama get me head
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| While I’m floating in our sip on my potion
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| I’m in the bossin got the loudest shit in the city look what I’m smoking
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| And my jet red sheavy with the top down
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| They’ll be like damn what just mother f*cker bout now
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| I bought a new home, a little Louie and some Prada
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| A 55 inch flat screen from my daughter
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| We bout a hundred thousand dollar for tomorrow just to flex
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| In the club try to show up if you wanna
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| I pull up with them bottles shut colors and piranhas
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| Shout out to my plug I’m talking thousand G I wanna
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| I’m 20 bees, a hundred sixty G’s
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| I don’t balling on we come counting money in my sleep
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| No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain’t had time to eat
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| I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m kacked up right now I gotta check
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| I’m checking bottles to the neck I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money all day
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money in my sleep
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| What about now I’m kayed down
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| No no chips I put the pearl face out
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| I bet you cry when you look down the barel
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| I’m on the pharel with a bitch I like bitches but she straight as it now
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| Had the money coming in so fats
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| I’m looking out is like, damn I know is won’t' last
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| We hit the strip club will make a movie money flies in the air
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| The way she look it at me like she wanna f*ck em right here
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| And what about now, you really got me a check
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| Why you got your glass up or take the shit to the neck
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| Yeah I’m blowing kush smoke and I’m pissed em a whip
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| You got a brand new paint out a candy a wet
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| I’m counting money
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| I’m 20 bees, a hundred sixty G’s
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| I don’t balling on we come counting money in my sleep
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| No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain’t had time to eat
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| I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m kacked up right now I gotta check
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| I’m checking bottles to the neck I’m counting money in my sleep
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money all day
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| I’m counting money all day, I’m counting money in my sleep |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Counting Money , by - Berner. Song from the album Urban Farmer, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп