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Bun B Countin Money

, count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money

count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money

(with Bun B) [Bun B - Verse 1] Now when it come to making money I'm a printing press When it come to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a fitness

s okay [x6] You can run an tell my city I'm on [x6] You can run an tell my city it's on [Bun B:] Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, Whether

Sox I get money to kill time, big clocks Your f-cking with a n*gga who don't give a f**k Empty the clip than roll a window up Swe-swe-swe-sweet, center bun

' money Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo') [Verse 2 - Bun B

I shot Think we got a problem, I snitched on myself And I hate rats so I dugg a ditch for myself what [Chorus] [Bun B:] Well it's the king of the trill Bun B

Ladies and gentlemen!) Just pull up on your stop 'n' go's This is the way we stop and go Don't block my way, we stop the show [Bun B - Verse 1] Please

6:30 I'm wit' Young Dose and YC Readell Road, that's my street Ask around on the Eastside I'm the s-h-i-t Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the