M.C.B. (Money Counter Beepin lyrics

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It's that money counter sh*t man../pfft.. beep/ huhh, KD b*tch; Yeah./
Pfff.... Beep, beep.. Pfff beep, beep.. Pfff beep, beep. Beep

Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye

Money counter Beepin', lay you down for reaching; trapping never ceasing, week until the weekend. b*tches know I'm eating, imma young demon; f*ck her til she leaking, off hills by the weeknd. Bust a nut, then get out the county; on the interstate flyin in a Audi. Shorty say she LOVE me, but I highly doubt it; blacked out in thе pus*y like a power outage. Chеck a bag, or stay the f*ck from round me; imma go-getter so the labels found me. I been jugging all through LaSalle County; finessed the plug, an now they got a bounty. While yo ass was fasting, my whole team was eating; I keep it on me, if you think I'm sleepin. Getting paper-cuts from the money creases; I brought all my team in, money counter Beepin'

Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye
Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye

Five for a feature, money counter Beepin'; adding like it's teaching, so cold I'm anemic. Money my demeanor, safe the money keeper; money make her c*m, she wet like Aquafina. Put my girls in Versace fits, they match. Both they shoes Chanel, they look like money bags. Smoking on that gas, on fire like a match; money green Benz, took the Monti back. Can't count it with my hands, machine been doing numbers; balling like I'm Mike, jumper, jumper, jumper. Tryna stain the trap, when you see the bumper; go hard for the guap, like it's all or nothing. Count out ten quick, one push of a button; all this damn Beepin', money counter bussin. When it comes this fast, that's when you gotta love it.. (hnhh) f*ck it

Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye
Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye

I got some work in yo kitchen, standing over to stove water whipping (uuh). Tryna turn ounces to midgets; casing out, saying let's get it (look). I Rather drop birds in the water (yeah), I ain't got time for no b*tches (uhh). I use dinner plates to bag up the work, I make his b*tch do the dishes (look). I drop the soda to stretch it, an call a few boofers to test it; reviews tell me I got that gas, they wanna know who my connect is. But that's too much knowledge for hypes, especially when money's invested. I get my snow for the low, then hit the land just to finesse sh*t. If I drop a bird in the water (brrrr), I bet you; it'll get stretched quick. I can one into three; an still have that heat, that's the best sh*t. Line doin numbers, I check a bag; an unknown callers, i ain't answering that sh*t. We don't sell drugs here no more; I bet Bud Nillis got the message

Money counter Beepin' (Pfff beep, beep)
Trappin never ceasing (uh-huh, uhh, imma go-getter my n*gga)
My b*tches know I'm eating (yaah, check a bag, check a bag, check a bag)
Plus, imma young demon (uhh, ayye) ayye
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