Ricochet Bonanza - Count

Trap spot hot that's the brick house
Got a new bitch she a brick house
Homie came home from the big house
Gave the man keys to a big house
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count
Down a cup of that dirty
Half a molly she flirty
Pop a perk and keep going
Beat it down till she snoring
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count

Brand new watch on my wrist
Brand new drop for my bricks
True be tooold
Iont trust a soul
That dirty glock in my whip
Numb the pain
That I can't forget
Rest In Peace
If I can't forgive
Things change
Most stay the same
Some problems money can't fix
But it's all good
New white jeep
In my old hood
Pull up
Roll up
Smoke good
Do good when
You know good
We so good
Everywhere that you ain't
Doing all the shit that you can't
If we fuck around and just buckle down
We gon fuck around and get paid

Trap spot hot that's the brick house
Got a new bitch she a brick house
Homie came home from the big house
Gave the man keys to a big house
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count
Down a cup of that dirty
Half a molly she flirty
Pop a perk and keep going
Beat it down till she snoring
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count

My man
Fresh out the pen
He got out he had plans
He got out we made bands
He went copped him a benz
Pull up parked at his crib
Ain't even know how to use the lights
Went there a month ago
Still ain't no furniture
He in the living room shooting dice
Too much time in that cage
Too much pride to make change
Better days
Pray for better days
What a shame what a shame
I had a mission
He ain't see the vision
We end up going our separate ways
We don't talk no mo
Shit we bosses tho
No love lost
My debt paid

Trap spot hot that's the brick house
Got a new bitch she a brick house
Homie came home from the big house
Gave the man keys to a big house
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count
Down a cup of that dirty
Half a molly she flirty
Pop a perk and keep going
Beat it down till she snoring
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count

New bitch a baddie
She strip
Hair nails and lashes
She lit
Cornbread and cabbage
She thick
Made 25 wit no kids
My life a day to day party
She love to laugh and take molly
Fuck around
Let me fuck her wild
She might fuck around
And go shopping
Might fuck around and meet mommy
She don't fuck around wit these thotties
She don't judge a book by its cover
Just don't tella ass where you clock in
Pop a perk and I'm solid
Got my hands all on yo body
Yea It's all games when the bills paid
When it's money time we gon lock in

Trap spot hot that's the brick house
Got a new bitch she a brick house
Homie came home from the big house
Gave the man keys to a big house
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count
Down a cup of that dirty
Half a molly she flirty
Pop a perk and keep going
Beat it down till she snoring
We wake up and count up the money x3
We wake up and count count count

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