Letra de Countin' Faces
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[Hook:]
I'm counting bases burning dough
Countin faces burnin dough
I'm counting bases burning dough
Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Countin countin countin banker can't [?] it
Bitches all around me oh I'm rich I need a stylist
Get me back while I count it on a phone my count it
Juice J fell off in the deep somebody help me 'cause I'm drowning
Big bank take little bank sipping on that big drink
'Cause I ain't mix [?] 44 they get back
They click clack they get back
Double [?] they big mack, their big pocket I spin on houses
Diamond watches rich bouses
I need a gas mask for the gas pack
Countin faces while your lady make that ass clap
Runnin through a check and I'm diggin in a pime
[Hook]
I'm in a big ditches wood with a whole lot of hoe
Tonight is stoners night would a hoe lot of hoe
Got on Louie that my bitch would [?] foe
I had to sit a down until the [?] when she shine I'll go
Destined like you gotta live with you a trippin nigga
Big faces crazy da takin pictures
Big blunts smoking rolling number fifth
I love my sex so much every day I buy guilt
Blow another blunt I mess sex field
Would a bee poppin bitch that love to suck dick
She don't leave her house all she do is suck dick
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Co-Countin faces burnin dough
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Calculator in a lighter, calculator in a lighter
Countin countin countin banker can't [?] it
Bitches all around me oh I'm rich I need a stylist
Get me back while I count it on a phone my count it
Juice J fell off in the deep somebody help me 'cause I'm drowning
Big bank take little bank sipping on that big drink
'Cause I ain't mix [?] 44 they get back
They click clack they get back
Double [?] they big mack, their big pocket I spin on houses
Diamond watches rich bouses
I need a gas mask for the gas pack
Countin faces while your lady make that ass clap
Runnin through a check and I'm diggin in a pime
[Hook]
I'm in a big ditches wood with a whole lot of hoe
Tonight is stoners night would a hoe lot of hoe
Got on Louie that my bitch would [?] foe
I had to sit a down until the [?] when she shine I'll go
Destined like you gotta live with you a trippin nigga
Big faces crazy da takin pictures
Big blunts smoking rolling number fifth
I love my sex so much every day I buy guilt
Blow another blunt I mess sex field
Would a bee poppin bitch that love to suck dick
She don't leave her house all she do is suck dick
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
All a nigga need his money fuck her bitch, fuck her bitch
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