Money Counter
I brought my money counter bout to run it up
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
Grandma lost her mind she don't know where she was
I used to roll up cigarettes to get a buzz
Now this loud gas pack from my cuz
Monkey see monkey do monkey does
When I hit the club I get the greatest love
When I hit the club i get hella love
I brought my money counter bout to run it up
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
I don't trust these hoes no more cause shit get personal
I know some bitches that'll be happy at my funeral
I know some bitches that'll be smiling at my funeral
I know some people that'll be crying at my funeral
I'm the sergeant I'm the captain I'm the general
Don't go nowhere without my bitch cause she a centerfold
Im'a find some money even with a blindfold
Every other chain around my neck is solid gold
Treat me like yo parent boy and do just what your told
I see you sticking out yo chest and acting like your bold
Pressure from my bullets gonna make a nigga fold
Im'a put my bullfrog straight up to yo nose
Im'a OD if I take another dose
I can see the light I tell I'm getting close
My Money so long all i do brag and boast
My Money so long all i do brag and boast
I brought my money counter bout to run it up
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
Grandma lost her mind she don't know where she was
I used to roll up cigarettes to get a buzz
Now this loud gas pack from my cuz
Monkey see monkey do monkey does
When I hit the club I get the greatest love
When I hit the club i get hella love
I brought my money counter bout to run it up
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
I don't trust these hoes no more cause shit get personal
I know some bitches that'll be happy at my funeral
I know some bitches that'll be smiling at my funeral
I know some people that'll be crying at my funeral
I'm the sergeant I'm the captain I'm the general
Don't go nowhere without my bitch cause she a centerfold
Im'a find some money even with a blindfold
Every other chain around my neck is solid gold
Treat me like yo parent boy and do just what your told
I see you sticking out yo chest and acting like your bold
Pressure from my bullets gonna make a nigga fold
Im'a put my bullfrog straight up to yo nose
Im'a OD if I take another dose
I can see the light I tell I'm getting close
My Money so long all i do brag and boast
My Money so long all i do brag and boast
I brought my money counter bout to run it up
I brought my money counter bout to count it up
Ripping open packs of them blue hundreds
I Gotta count this money up before the sun up
I'm throwing money up before the sun up
I always hold it down but now it's time to rise up
I carry hella ammunition got my gun tucked
If you try me Im'a have to put my gun up
I ripped open a pack of them blue hundreds
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Writer(s): Cameron Rooks
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