Countin

Countin' money every day
Baggin' chips, Frito-Lay
They want to see you fall like a domino
But I'ma keep it tight like a pantyhose
They don't know ya, ain't never there
But count your digits, wanna share
Bitch, you better get it all on your own
You only come around when I'm in the zone

I'ma do me, I don't care
It's a celebration, we hot this year

Countin' money, yeah, we made it
Rollin' Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep
Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up

Sentimental, they super mad
Makin' comments on my Instagram
Why you so concerned with what I do?
Is it 'cause I'm me and you mad at you?
Get a grip, I don't know ya
We gettin' lit up in California
So many place I ain't never seen
Called a couple cases, still on MTV, ay

Countin' money, yeah, we made it
Rollin' Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep
Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up

Now if you countin' money, girl, you ain't wrong
Go 'head and shake that ass 'cause this ya song
All I see is those that wanna judge us
But really they just wanna fuckin' hug us
Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah)
'Cause we ain't that different now
Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah)
Unless they kicked you out the fuckin' club, yea

Countin' money, yeah, we made it
Rollin' Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep
Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up



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Writer(s): Richard Velonskis, Chelsea Dudley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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