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letra de money counter - lotto savage

[intro: lotto savage]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
(yeah, yeah, whoa)
(plugg)

[chorus: lotto savage]
chasin’ after money, yeah, we chasin’ after green
by any means we gotta get it, [?] to chase the green
i bought a money counter just so i could count up all my cheese (b-tch)
and i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
yeah, i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
the old lady called the police, tell that lady, “go to sleep”
i get that sh-t in by the bale so they [?]
your favorite rapper is a fraud flexin’ like he in the streets, whoa

[verse 1: lotto savage]
y’all fraud, lame
p-ssy n-gga, yeah, you flexin’, yeah
your favorite rapper is a ho
he say he a [?], little n-gga flexin’
gettin’ to the money, been gettin’ guap
i dropped a motherf-ckin’ 30 on the watch
shooters shootin’ out the roof with the glock
(shooters shootin’ out the motherf-ckin’ top)
yeah (leave a n-gga dead)
[?]
[?]
flex on camera like you really gettin’ bread
i know you broke, boy, you sharin’ clothes
takin’ pictures with your partner’s bankroll
you little n-ggas flexin’, you n-ggas some hoes
i’m lotto savage, don slaughter on these hoes
i uber everywhere that i gotta go
you might catch me off in traffic with your ho
cruisin’ through the city smokin’ on dope
chasin’ nothing but the money, gotta get the dough
the money money is the only option
yeah, i gotta go out there and get it
i bought a money counter just to count the money up
gettin’ to the money, swear i gotta go and get it

[chorus: lotto savage & pimpin skinny]
yeah, chasin’ after money, yeah, we chasin’ after green
by any means we gotta get it, [?] to chase the green
i bought a money counter just so i could count up all my cheese
and i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
yeah, i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
the old lady called the police, tell that lady, “go to sleep”
i get that sh-t in by the bale so they [?]
(hey, [?], [?], [?], [?])
your favorite rapper is a fraud flexin’ like he in the streets, whoa
(skinny, hey, hey)

[verse 2: pimpin skinny]
renegade skinny, b-tch go stupid
still got that draco, [?], if you [?] i’ma use it (nah, for real)
and that’s real right, n-gga, this not music (skinny, skinny, skinny)
i really be livin’ that sh-t that i say that i’m doin’ (let’s get it, hey, [?])
these n-ggas be flexin’, i swear (yeah)
but really though, i do not care (no)
my life and your life not up for comparison, p-ssy
so please don’t compare (nah)
the only thing i care ’bout my bros (let’s get it)
i can’t care ’bout n0body else (yeah)
my family dependin’ on me to take off
so i’m goin’ hard to my death

[chorus: lotto savage]
yeah, chasin’ after money, yeah, we chasin’ after green
by any means we gotta get it, [?] to chase the green
i bought a money counter just so i could count up all my cheese
and i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
yeah, i’m stashin’ all the money in the trap house down the street
the old lady called the police, tell that lady, “go to sleep”
i get that sh-t in by the bale so they [?]
your favorite rapper is a fraud flexin’ like he in the streets, whoa

[verse 3: loso loaded]
try me, n-gga, if you wanna (wanna)
bankroll full of hundreds
for the racks i’m a runner (rack-racks)
all my youngins, they some gunners (yeah)
all i know is read that sh-t up and flip it (yeah)
gotta get it, never worry ’bout these b-tches (no, never)
run your sack up, get it straight out the kitchen (run it up)
40 grippin’, i can’t slip on my pimpin’ (no)
scr-pe the bowl, n-gga, i want the [?] (scrr)
it’s a [?], n-gga, look at the [?] ([?])
n-gga playin’, [?] gon’ bless him
[?] talkin’, leave that boy on a [?] (yeah, yeah)
pull up and leave this sh-t messy
your favorite rapper be flexin’ (yeah, yeah)
i’m pullin’ up with the bricks and the [?]

- lotto savage

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