Thumb Thru lyrics

[Intro: Cap-1]
(DP on the beat)
Cap
Say my name, the count captol
All I do is count money and bite b*tches
Flex on you f*ck n*ggas
Yeah
Money counter music, n*gga
Woo
Skrt
Got a bad b*tch in a forign, n*gga
Thumbing through that bag
Yeah

[Chorus: Cap-1]
This that money music, so I'm running to it
Got it in my hand, and I'm thumbing through it
Shauty love the way a n*gga thumbing through it
Thumbing, thumbing, thumbing through it
Got a hundred on me, that's that gunner music
See I keep it with me, nothing to it
Gotta teach my daughter and my son to do it
f*cking with the plug, got me running through it

[Verse 1: Cap-1]
Gotta c*ck it, pop it, let it spray
n*gga, get up out the way
Got a bad b*tch from LA
f*cking on her everyday
Paranoia problem, got the chopper on me
Told my lawyer "go and beat the case"
Get in the forign and told her f*ck and suck [?] f*ck on her
Make her get that money up
Pretty lil b*tch, that my honey bun
Ride with that clip, got a hundred drum
Forign sneakers on that forign petal, make this b*tch [?] hundred or something
[?] plug when the money come [?]
Thumb through it, get a paper cut
Shauty suck on the di*k while I'm taping her
Gotta flex on these n*ggas, they hating us
See these n*ggas [?] paper now
And I run with my gun like an 80's n*gga
Told these f*ck n*ggas "better pay me, n*gga"
Then I went to work, need a babysitter
[Chorus: Cap-1]
This that money music, so I'm running to it
Got it in my hand, and I'm thumbing through it
Shauty love the way a n*gga thumbing through it
Thumbing, thumbing, thumbing through it
Got a hundred on me, that's that gunner music
See I keep it with me, nothing to it
Gotta teach my daughter and my son to do it
f*cking with the plug, got me running through it

[Verse 2: Don Q]
I step in the building, that's when all the hate come
Talking that sh*t, but they take none
This work like a base drum
You know where I'm from, was stuck in the slums
They [?] till they face numb
I need that money, them 20's, them 50's, them hundreds I count with a straight thumb
They know I'm a seller, you look like a teller, I run to the bank, see the teller
I know it's fraud, but I'm never telling
I thank the lord right after I get them
f*ck all the small talk, I [?] engen, [?] porsh talk
Met this b*tch on a boardwalk
Them n*ggas is praying I fall short
I slip with Vickey just to get a quicky [?] pretty [?]
Remember when my pockets was deep not empty, [?]
I had that pack, I was in the trap
Come with [?] you can be selected
f*ck, bring me extras
[Chorus: Cap-1]
This that money music, so I'm running to it
Got it in my hand, and I'm thumbing through it
Shauty love the way a n*gga thumbing through it
Thumbing, thumbing, thumbing through it
Got a hundred on me, that's that gunner music
See I keep it with me, nothing to it
Gotta teach my daughter and my son to do it
f*cking with the plug, got me running through it