Lirik

Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuck' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick 'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it Runnin' up the set, throwin' up the set, bitches on set Yeah, got bitches in the hallway Dope in the stash, dope in the stash, horse in the back Yeah, that Ferrari just foreplay Nigga put the swag, nigga put the cash, nigga put the bag Yeah, everybody know me, bitch Runnin' up a check, runnin' up a check Pateks with the tech if a nigga play me, bitch Nigga, go that way, nigga, go that way Bitches come this way, bitches wanna kiss me Turn a freeway to a speedrace (Skrrt) Don't be actin' shit about the fam Don't be readin' shit in Daily Mail I just closed a big deal, lookin' through my email Watch this shit sell like Adele, yeah Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuck' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick 'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it Uh, bought that whip off the show room (Skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, she do the same things them hoes do and that makes her a hoe too I'ma bachelor, I ain't got no boo, it's all be solo and nobu Uh, drunk off the sake and the soju juice, Yeah, drop out, pull up in a old school, ooh Drop out but I'm pullin' drops out, got my cock out like I told you Heard the rumours 'bout you were so True, you thirsty and you ain't got no juice And gettin' bread somethin' that we toast to Two girls asked me what I'm gon' do, I said both of you You don't know what we have to go through All my day ones is my go-tos Got my own show just to show you I don't trust you as far as I can throw you Ch-ch-chop it up like Pro Tools White diamonds drippin' like '02 Niggas want beef but they tofu They like G.O.O.D. Music, baby, that's a good move Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids Runnin' through the set, runnin' up a check, runnin' through the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuck' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it In the club, throwin' racks and I got swag bustin' out the bag Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin' Lamb Countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids Jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick, jumpin' on my dick 'Cause I'm countin' hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids We don't need no motherfuckin' money machine We like to touch it, touch it, touch it
Writer(s): Micheal Stevenson, Travis L Barker, Sudan Williams, Brian Collins, Tyrone Griffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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