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Fingers Blue (feat. Travis Scott)

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Fingers Blue (feat. Travis Scott) - Smokepurpp Lyrics



Till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Lil purpp

I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe
Hopped up in the Wraith got stars up on the roof
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
I be countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue

Hop out the whip, i'm in the kitchen i whip
Chopper on me, shots to the head make him sit
Yeah I'm the shit, all of my songs is a hit I don't miss
Smokin' on gas in the VIP, poppin' champagne on a bitch
Heard you a snitch, nigga be quiet cuz you can get bitched
I keep a chopper it's loaded,
hop out the rolls got my name on the curtain
Fuckin' yo thot yeah I do that for certain
And I stay clean like detergent
Poppin' on xannies and poppin' on perkies
Run up on me you get cut like a turkey

I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe
Hopped up in the Wraith got stars up on the roof
I like selling mid because I smoke the boof
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue

Till my fingers blue, till my fingers flew
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Lamborghini roadster, this is not the coupe (Skrr skrr)
If I slide the top off then you better shoot (yeah!)
Diamond teeth (shine), diamonds white and pink (it's lit)
Yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink
Still strawberry smooth, still roll off the goop
Hit her off the view, top floor aerial
Yeah, all she do is dance and take xans, she too basic
If she ever plan on fall asleep my hands replace them
Whole damn crew, off the zoot
Pour the juice, hit the jack and count the deads

I just fucked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe
Hopped up in the Wraith got stars up on the roof
I be selling mid because I smoke the boof
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue
Till my fingers blue, till my fingers blue
I like countin' hunnids till my fingers blue


Fingers Blue (feat. Travis Scott) lyrics !!!