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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin John
Kevin John
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max the engineer
Max the engineer
Mixing Engineer
CashMoney AP
CashMoney AP
Producer

Lyrics

I be counting all this money up Money up Bentley truck please orange peel the guts Shawty wanna fuck but first she gotta get it up Shawty like to swallow that's a girl that I could trust That shit aint a must But Learn to never fuss Got Cheese and pepperonied in the cut Begged them for a slice and all they left me was the crust Nigga get the trippin turn his block to angel Dust Toys like toys r us But ain't no toys r us You could Check my background I'm quick to give it up All I had was 2gs and now I'm Guccied up Dapper dan me up Scooti beam me up Touch me you are dead Uzi in my trunk Pump you full of led turn that dark Caesar to dreads If She never gave me head that's another girl on read That's just how I feel I need 20 mill for my deal I need 10 more for my bros I need 5 to spend on clothes I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum Please pour Hennessy inside in my cup All these drinks and bodles they on us All the trending the models they with us Entertaining us If they ain't with it we gone kick them off the Bus Black and white Chanel or fendied up Diamonds on me loud will make you duck I'm never giving up First they wasn't with me now they hoping that i buss They Wanna sit with us All up in my section Tryna block my blessings Don't know who I'm texting I bugged out on the second What was I really thinking Smoking and I'm drinking Drunk and I'm high Singing lullabies I'm Late on all replies I usually don't this I'm not that type of guy I be telling lies Shawty hypnotized I see money all in her eyes She gone tell me lies All Her best friends are guys I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Lamborghini urus Swerving chuck Norris Driving in the forest Feel like I'm a Taurus Drugs all in my system Got me high while I'm recording When I turned 23 I started balling like I'm Jordan I told Bernice in a DM that she's scorching If she don't hit me back I'm falling back I never force it Respect for all my elders Still rocking margeillas Im tryna make you jealous I'm hanging with the fellas We been tryna come up a sceme If there's no players on the team It's not a team If there's no bosses on your team can't get the cream I been living everyday like it's a dream My nigga learie put me on louie supreme Amiri jeans Don't even boost myself esteem I got the money stretched it like a limousine Cash money AP on the beat he did his thing I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Money up I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum I be counting all this money up Ummhuumum
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