[Hook] Robin jeans with the wings She pop a bean and fuck my team! Ridin' with a triple beam, I put that shit on everything! Lookin' like I robbed a bank Triple C's made her faint! Servin' fiend's, switchin' lanes! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Triple C's made her faint Servin' fiend's, switchin' lanes! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank!
[Verse] Uh, on my jewelry man, I spent that on my jewelry man On my jewelry man, I can't tuck no jewelry man Really bout them bands, I'm like "fuck the jury man!" Nigga ain't playin', boolin' with my tooley man With my tooley man, trappin' with my fully mag With my fully mane, blowin' on that stupid stank It was just the other day, damn I couldn't make a play All a nigga had was faith, now i'm countin everyday
(everyday yaaaaaa, cash carti)
[Hook] Robin jeans with the wings She pop a bean and fuck my team! Ridin' with a triple beam, I put that shit on everything! Lookin' like I robbed a bank Triple C's made her faint! Servin' fiend's, switchin' lanes! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Triple C's made her faint Servin' fiend's, switchin' lanes! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank! Money counter, fuck a bank!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
