real vampire 2 lyrics
by lifelessgarments
[Chorus]
Wake up, we count money
Wake up, we count money (b*tch, yeah)
Breaking the bank, too turnt druggy
I been off of too much substance (Yeah)
I been off of too much muddy (Yeah)
We been off of too much muddy
Yeah, we been outta too much money
I walk with that stick on me so please try something
This b*tch on me and she want di*k from me
I'm rocking some Demobaza, my b*tch say she love me
I told that b*tch go out, better break them hundreds
We finna break the bank then break her stomach
If that b*tch try, we gon' turn him to nothing
I'm finna take his b*tch like hе owe me something
[?]
Rеal vampire and we out for blood
I said I'm a real vampire, n*gga drinking Tussin
I hop in that AMG, n*ggas do not know me
Not that guy, n*gga try to hold me
JPG, they talking, better show me
Up this b*tch a n*gga try to throw me
Off this sh*t and n*gga, I be so geeked
Vampire sh*t, yeah n*ggas, they be so mad
b*tches do too much and I don't [?]
[?]
I did all that sh*t, n*ggas should notice
[Verse]
But I promise you n*ggas don't know me
I done built this sh*t up slowly
I done built this sh*t up OD
I said f*ck you to the police
How the f*ck you switch up on me?
I just did it by myself, yeah, I can do this, yeah, it's on me
And if you want smoke, it's on me
b*tch, if you want smoke, come show me
And this stick on me control me
I be on too much substance, I be on too much muddy
Be with a whole lot of bloody, I pour a whole lot of dirty
Facts, the b*tch got sl*tted, I turn that b*tch to a druggy
I'm at the [?] counting a whole lot of hundreds
I got a dozen, I took her right from her husband
Told that b*tch it's dropdown season, try and come touch me
Up this b*tch for no damn reason so don't test me
Up this b*tch and leave you bleeding right above me
Let this old sh*t go, I mean it, you can't dub me
Drive this b*tch like f*ck it, I'm the one, that's [?]
I don't gotta clutch it, up this b*tch and bust it
I'm in this b*tch on demon time, put him on [?]
n*gga be wearing the same ass fit, yeah, he look dusty
n*gga be with that same old b*tch, yeah, she look busty
n*gga just got that same ass blick, that sh*t look rusty
[Chorus]
Wake up, we count money
Wake up, we count money (b*tch, yeah)
Breaking the bank, too turnt druggy
I been off of too much substance (Yeah)
I been off of too much muddy (Yeah)
We been off of too much muddy
Yeah, we been outta too much money
I walk with that stick on me so please try something
This b*tch on me and she want di*k from me
I'm rocking some Demobaza, my b*tch say she love me
I told that b*tch go out, better break them hundreds
We finna break the bank then break her stomach
If that b*tch try, we gon' turn him to nothing
I'm finna take his b*tch like he owe me something
[?]
Real vampire and we out for blood
I said I'm a real vampire, n*gga drinking Tussin
I hop in that AMG, n*ggas do not know me
Not that guy, n*gga try to hold me
JPG, they talking, better show me
Up this b*tch a n*gga try to throw me
Off this sh*t and n*gga, I be so geeked
Vampire sh*t, yeah n*ggas, they be so mad
b*tches do too much and I don't [?]
[?]
I did all that sh*t, n*ggas should notice