7 GRANDY - Fingers Blue Lyrics

(Oh my God, Ronny)

I just f*cked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe (Bentley coupe!)
Uh, hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof (Skrrt!)
Uh, I like selling mid because I smoke the boof (Smoke the boof!)
Uh, I be countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Yee)
'Til my fingers blue
'Til my fingers blue (Blue, yeah!)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Count up!)
'Til my fingers blue (Skrrt)
'Til my fingers blue (Blue)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Woo)

Hop out the whip, ayy, I'm in the kitchen, I whip, uh (Whip!)
Chopper on me (Ah), shot to the head make you sit (Graah!)
Yeah, I'm the shit, all of my songs is a hit, I don't miss (Damn!)
Smokin' on gas in the VIP, poppin' champagne on a bitch (Pop!)
Heard you a snitch, brother, be quiet cause you can get bitched (You can get bitched)
I keep a chopper, it's loaded, hop out the Wraith
Got my name on the curtain (Skrrt)
F*ckin' yo' thot, yeah, I do that for certain
Lil biddy bitch, it be worth it
Poppin' on Xannies and poppin' on Perkies
Run up on me, you get cut like a turkey

I just f*cked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe (Bentley coupe!)
Uh, hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof (Skrrt!)
Uh, I like selling mid because I smoke the boof (Smoke the boof!)
Uh, I be countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Yee)
'Til my fingers blue
'Til my fingers blue (Blue, yeah!)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Count up!)
'Til my fingers blue (Skrrt)
'Til my fingers blue (Blue)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Woo)

Til my fingers blue, 'til my fingers blue (Blue!)
I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Yeah!)
Lamborghini Roadster, this is not the coupe (Skrrt, skrrt)
If I chop the top off (Skrrt, skrrt) then you better shoot (Skrrt, skrrt)
Diamond teeth (Shine!), diamonds white and pink (It's lit!)
Yeah, back in sync (Yeah!), just in time to drink (Yeah!)
Still strawberry smooth (Woo!), still chopped off the roof (Skrrt)
Hit her off the view (Phew), top floor aerial (Yeah!)
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, yeah

I just f*cked this bitch inside a Bentley coupe (Bentley coupe!)
Uh, hopped up in the Wraith, got stars up on the roof (Skrrt!)
Uh, I like selling mid because I smoke the boof (Smoke the boof!)
Uh, I be countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Yee)
'Til my fingers blue
'Til my fingers blue (Blue, yeah!)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Count up!)
'Til my fingers blue (Skrrt)
'Til my fingers blue (Blue)
Huh, I like countin' hunnids 'til my fingers blue (Fingers blue)