Lyrics Big Bucks - Smokepurpp
Lil
Purpp
bless
your
trap,
huh
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks
Oh
my
god,
Ronny
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
We
can
get
up,
nigga,
we
can
get
up
Chopper
leave
a
nigga
doing
sit-ups
That's
yo
hoe?
I
fucked
that
bitch,
she
brought
her
sister
And
I
hit
it
'til
the
morning,
then
I
dipped
her
Yeah,
dripped
up,
yeah
bitch
I'm
Ricked
up
100
bands
at
Neiman
Marcus,
nigga,
catch
up
All
that
fu
shit
on
your
neck
gon'
get
you
rashed
up
Swear
I'm
flexing
on
these
niggas,
bitch,
I
sauce
Niggas
fallin'
off
the
game,
and
I'm
the
cause
I
swear
to
God
these
niggas
pussy,
menopause
You
get
no
money,
lil
nigga,
hold
applause
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
Gucci
Gang,
Gucci
Gang,
we
just
hit
a
stain
And
I
came
with
two
pistols
like
I'm
Max
Payne
Six
Os
in
my
bank,
I
can't
think
the
same
You
got
your
mind
around
these
bitches,
we
don't
think
the
same
Damn,
and
I
sip
on
Wok,
Wok,
Wok,
Wok,
Wok
Pop
a
perc,
then
I
xan,
then
I
drop
I
just
pulled
up
to
my
show
to
drop
the
top
Krispy
Kreme,
I'm
doing
donuts
in
the
lot
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
I
count
big
bucks,
keep
a
thing
tucked
Lil
Purpp!
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