Sting (Mo Bucks) (Feat. Seezyn)

Intro Juice WRLD Uh Yeah alright bet yeah Uh hell die   PreChorus Juice WRLD Get chopped up big Glocks tucked Send shit up give nofucks(Marz) Get chopped upbig Glocks tucked Send shit up giveno fucks   Chorus Juice WRLD Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Huhuhuh (Yeah)   PostChorus Juice WRLD Run up thats okay 40 uhuh Yeah smokin gas pack on the uhuh Yeah if you didnt know I fucked your moom yeah Young and ignorant they never gave a shit thats how it is Your lil bitch a babysitter why she swallow my kids My choppa go crazy in the (What) it got hollow tips Pull up in that RR truck Grand Theft Auto shit Dont forget to shift (Huh huh) Verse 1 Juice WRLD Dont forget to shift I dropped your ho back off to you dont forget your bitch Also dont forget that I hit hell yeah You know Im up in that bitch like hell yeah She dont rock Adidas but Ill give that ho some shells yeah I just be fuckin that bitch like hell yeah Dont you forget hell yeah uh Ridin round listenin to Wop Wop That lil bitch a eater she gon wop wop She gon give me top inside my drop top Listenin to Wop I call that shit Droptopwop Top Huh I cant stop AP on my wrist so bright nigga you cant watch So shut the fuck up and watch Yo bitch got her hand on my cock   Chorus Juice WRLD Seezyn Both Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Huhuhuh (Yeah yeah) Verse 2 Seezyn Snuck the gun in here dont give no fucks (Dont give no fucks) Shot him in the stomach he need nip tucks (Nip tucks) Talk they lips up (Yeah they lips up) We count up big bucks (Count big bucks) Selling bricks uh (Bricks uh) Outside wear my wrist until it lock up (My wrist until it) I dont write shit down this off the top uh (Off the top bruh) Ran outta codeine gotta call the doctor (Call the doctor) Do the dash about two hundred they cant stop us Gotta walk up (Uh) Bitches in my bedroom pull my cock out (Cock out) She gon suck my dick until I fall out (Till I fall out) Yes I keep on balling til I ball out (Till I ball out) I need every dollar I wont call out (I wont call out) Lotta money over here hell they talm bout (Hell they talm bout) Glock 40 DJ Unk make em Walk It Out (Make em Walk It Out) Shot him in the playground so we chop it out (So we chopped it out) Hell they talm bout (Bitch)   Chorus Juice WRLD Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Count up mo bucks Count up mo bucks (Yeah) Huhuhuh (Yeah) PostChorus Juice WRLD Run up thats okay 40 (Uhuh) Yeah smokin gas pack on the (Uhuh) Yeah if you didnt know I fucked your moom Young and ignorant they never gave a shit thats how it is Your lil bitch a babysitter why she swallow my kids My choppa go crazy in the (What) it got hollow tips Pull up in that RR truck Grand Theft Auto shit Dont forget to shift