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​real vampire 2 - ​vamp leek lyrics

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[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 d*ck 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 bl**dy, 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 d*mn 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 bl!ck, 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 d*ck 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

- vamp leek lyrics

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