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HoodRich Pablo Juan - Count Up My Money Lyrics
I count up my money, then fuck on a bitch Spend five thousand on one outfit And we get that free bread like the Outback I'm the plug, I don't shop at the outlet Chasin' that money, ain't worried 'bout nothin' else Had to get it, I did it my damn self And that bitch ain't get right so she got left Kickin' shit like karate, a black belt
I count up my money, then fuck on a bitch Spend five thousand on one outfit And we get that free bread like the Outback I'm the plug, I don't shop at the outlet Chasin' that money, ain't worried 'bout nothin' else Had to get it, I did it my damn self And that bitch ain't get right so she got left Kickin' shit like karate, a black belt
Speaker Knockerz - Count Up Lyrics
I be. flipping money. like it's. acro-batics (beep) I ain't. with the. talk-ing. get the. auto-matic Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do Truthfully man I don't give 2 fucks 'bout you I can tell he broke cause he don't make no moves Riding with them ratchets better keep your cool Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
I be. flipping money. like it's. acro-batics (beep) I ain't. with the. talk-ing. get the. auto-matic Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do Truthfully man I don't give 2 fucks 'bout you I can tell he broke cause he don't make no moves Riding with them ratchets better keep your cool Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
Quality Control & Migos - Thick & Pretty Lyrics
I fire up a blunt I know you ain't real because the cookie made you sneeze (achoo) I thought you were tougher than that (damn) But anyway, back to the racks (hey) I gotta count up the cash Before I go out and go bring a bitch back (ooh) Remember they laughed and laughed at the craft and now we gettin' to the plaques (uh) Fuck 'em, we shoot with ...
I fire up a blunt I know you ain't real because the cookie made you sneeze (achoo) I thought you were tougher than that (damn) But anyway, back to the racks (hey) I gotta count up the cash Before I go out and go bring a bitch back (ooh) Remember they laughed and laughed at the craft and now we gettin' to the plaques (uh) Fuck 'em, we shoot with ...
Migos - Money Counter Lyrics
Bring out that money counter Bring out that money counter Money counter count up fives and tens I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins Bring out that money counter Bring out that money counter [Dirty Dave:] This a whole lot of money Nothin' but 'em 20s, 50s and 'em 100s Quavo get the yayo And some rubber bands, don't forget the scale
Bring out that money counter Bring out that money counter Money counter count up fives and tens I got them old hundreds and blue benjamins Bring out that money counter Bring out that money counter [Dirty Dave:] This a whole lot of money Nothin' but 'em 20s, 50s and 'em 100s Quavo get the yayo And some rubber bands, don't forget the scale
Lil Uzi Vert - Countin Lyrics
Counting the money Counting the guap til I'm getting blisters I say what I want all the time when I'm off the liquor Don't care if she dance, still go out and get her Cause I'm on a mission They say she did this, say she did that But I'm still gonna kiss her I don't know, I don't care who just had her Cause I'm gonna get her
Counting the money Counting the guap til I'm getting blisters I say what I want all the time when I'm off the liquor Don't care if she dance, still go out and get her Cause I'm on a mission They say she did this, say she did that But I'm still gonna kiss her I don't know, I don't care who just had her Cause I'm gonna get her
21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin - Darth Vader Lyrics ...
Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis (wait) Hop out the Range and ghost it (drip) Luggage on planes is Goyard (luggage) Got a Mexican plug and a señorita (hey) This shit hold a dub, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper (yeah) Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh) I count up the blessings (count up the blessings) The diamonds is ...
Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis (wait) Hop out the Range and ghost it (drip) Luggage on planes is Goyard (luggage) Got a Mexican plug and a señorita (hey) This shit hold a dub, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper (yeah) Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh) I count up the blessings (count up the blessings) The diamonds is ...
Moneybagg Yo - Me vs Me Lyrics
Count up some money then smoke me a plant This shit got me higher than Ja Morant (Up there) Toxic lil' bitch and she knowin' she that I said I was done, still doubled back If you a side bitch you can not question me You did some foul shit, you threw a TEC at me Cook it up right, they done gave me the recipe I'm in a Z06, police ain't catchin' me
Count up some money then smoke me a plant This shit got me higher than Ja Morant (Up there) Toxic lil' bitch and she knowin' she that I said I was done, still doubled back If you a side bitch you can not question me You did some foul shit, you threw a TEC at me Cook it up right, they done gave me the recipe I'm in a Z06, police ain't catchin' me
Nipsey Hussle - Count Up That Loot Lyrics
Count up that loot, count up that loot, nigga Count up that loot, that's just what I do Count up that loot, nigga (what) Count up that loot, count up that loot [Bridge - Nipsey Hussle:] (Look) Count up that loot, count up that loot (Look) Black on black Benz, young nigga salute (Look) Gold cuban links, just reppin' my roots
Count up that loot, count up that loot, nigga Count up that loot, that's just what I do Count up that loot, nigga (what) Count up that loot, count up that loot [Bridge - Nipsey Hussle:] (Look) Count up that loot, count up that loot (Look) Black on black Benz, young nigga salute (Look) Gold cuban links, just reppin' my roots
Gudda Gudda - Gettin' To The Money Lyrics
Lyrics to 'Gettin' To the Money' by Gudda Gudda. Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money. Stack up all the hundreds and let my b**ch get all the twenties. FBI watching and I really think it's funny. B**ch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money.
Lyrics to 'Gettin' To the Money' by Gudda Gudda. Okay I wake up In the morning brush my teeth and count the money. Stack up all the hundreds and let my b**ch get all the twenties. FBI watching and I really think it's funny. B**ch I don't know where I'm going but I'm getting to the money. B**ch I'm getting to the money.
Migos - Deadz Lyrics
Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads. Gang bang slang 'caine Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze, Cam'ron Plays off a Samsung, get the job done If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads Uh, ooh, fresh out the bed Uh, ooh, count up the deads. Gang bang slang 'caine Heroin, half a ton, Purple Haze, Cam'ron Plays off a Samsung, get the job done If I go jog at night, yeah, call it a mall run
Meek Mill - Check Lyrics
Let her count the money now she wet, wet, wet, wet [Hook] Look at all these young niggas, drug dealers Lookin' like we came up on the plug nigga Pick that fuck that check up in the club And then buy your bitch a bag straight out of love nigga I'm talking young niggas, drug dealers Swerving in the Phantom sipping mud nigga This the hit they love ...
Let her count the money now she wet, wet, wet, wet [Hook] Look at all these young niggas, drug dealers Lookin' like we came up on the plug nigga Pick that fuck that check up in the club And then buy your bitch a bag straight out of love nigga I'm talking young niggas, drug dealers Swerving in the Phantom sipping mud nigga This the hit they love ...
Blac Youngsta - You Can See Lyrics
Like to count up the money, I guess get money in my genes Mix the lean with a pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked) Never trust you a bitch or a nigga far as you can see (No) Always knew I was gonna be rich, my mama raised a king (Grrt)
Like to count up the money, I guess get money in my genes Mix the lean with a pineapple Fanta, know that I'm too geeked (Geeked) Never trust you a bitch or a nigga far as you can see (No) Always knew I was gonna be rich, my mama raised a king (Grrt)
Bob Seger - Get Out Of Denver Lyrics
She pulled out all she had and laid it on the counter showin' All I had to do was lay my money down and pick it up The cops came bustin' in and then we lit out in our pickup truck go Get out of Denver better go go Get out of Denver better go Get out of Denver better go go Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
She pulled out all she had and laid it on the counter showin' All I had to do was lay my money down and pick it up The cops came bustin' in and then we lit out in our pickup truck go Get out of Denver better go go Get out of Denver better go Get out of Denver better go go Get out of Denver cause you look just like a commie
Patrice & Ezhel - Not A Day Lyrics
Not a day goes by without fight Holding on what's there for me Eye for an eye they want Until everyone lose sight I realize your lie Not a day goes by Blessings and money I count Try their luck and pull the plug But my light won't die down Don't say a word Blessings and money I count Try their luck and pull the plug But my light won't die down ...
Not a day goes by without fight Holding on what's there for me Eye for an eye they want Until everyone lose sight I realize your lie Not a day goes by Blessings and money I count Try their luck and pull the plug But my light won't die down Don't say a word Blessings and money I count Try their luck and pull the plug But my light won't die down ...
Future - Scholarships Lyrics
I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, I'm already rich I go so hard with these riches I feel in love with the dodie I fell in love with the rollie I wake up and pray every morning Demons, they call my soul I said fuck all of you hoes I'm ballin' outta control, I'm ballin' outta control I'm ballin' outta control, I'm ballin' outta ...
I wake up on a daily basis I count this money up, I'm already rich I go so hard with these riches I feel in love with the dodie I fell in love with the rollie I wake up and pray every morning Demons, they call my soul I said fuck all of you hoes I'm ballin' outta control, I'm ballin' outta control I'm ballin' outta control, I'm ballin' outta ...
21 Savage - Numb Lyrics
Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the It's a bag on his head, I'ma pick it up It was money in the house, I used to stick it up Got your main bitch chillin', splashin', tryna lick it up Dick ridin', niggas always tryna flick it up I ain't tryna take no bitches, bitch I'm rollin' Swishers I count my back end then I jump out with ...
Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the It's a bag on his head, I'ma pick it up It was money in the house, I used to stick it up Got your main bitch chillin', splashin', tryna lick it up Dick ridin', niggas always tryna flick it up I ain't tryna take no bitches, bitch I'm rollin' Swishers I count my back end then I jump out with ...
Taylor Girlz - Georgia Lyrics
Gotta get your money (money) Gotta get your cash (cash) Count it, count it, count up (count up) Gotta get your bag Get up, get up, get some (get it) Round and round and we go Yeah, hit us right in our flo (oh, oh) It's the first o.. it's the first of the month (Yeah, yeah) I need my money upfront, oh (yep) Ain't got no time for no penny ...
Gotta get your money (money) Gotta get your cash (cash) Count it, count it, count up (count up) Gotta get your bag Get up, get up, get some (get it) Round and round and we go Yeah, hit us right in our flo (oh, oh) It's the first o.. it's the first of the month (Yeah, yeah) I need my money upfront, oh (yep) Ain't got no time for no penny ...
Peewee Longway - I Got The Money Lyrics
Had to stay down till a nigga run it up nigga had to stay down now a nigga got the sack now I got the money [x3] Had to stay down nigga stack it all up had to stay down run it all up [Verse 1 - Peewee Longway & M.P.A Yikes:] [Peewee Longway:] Honey I blew up the kids talking bout money I'll shrink that shit Re-up with a brinks truck with the plug
Had to stay down till a nigga run it up nigga had to stay down now a nigga got the sack now I got the money [x3] Had to stay down nigga stack it all up had to stay down run it all up [Verse 1 - Peewee Longway & M.P.A Yikes:] [Peewee Longway:] Honey I blew up the kids talking bout money I'll shrink that shit Re-up with a brinks truck with the plug
Future - Blood On The Money Lyrics
It got blood on the money and I still count it They got blood on the money and I still count it I can't help the way I'm raised up That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up 28 grams, I serve it on the porch I just seent 'em march, they ran off in my house The homicide unit come into the house My cousin murked a nigga and he ...
It got blood on the money and I still count it They got blood on the money and I still count it I can't help the way I'm raised up That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up 28 grams, I serve it on the porch I just seent 'em march, they ran off in my house The homicide unit come into the house My cousin murked a nigga and he ...
Future - 56 Nights Lyrics
Chop it up with a sack chaser Told you I wasn't going back, baby Hanging out with some crack babies Fell in love with this cash baby Money touch a niggas hands, on a few zans might wanna count it Spend it all in one night, if we could rewind it, we'll still do it I'm true to this game I jump on a plane And run to the stage
Chop it up with a sack chaser Told you I wasn't going back, baby Hanging out with some crack babies Fell in love with this cash baby Money touch a niggas hands, on a few zans might wanna count it Spend it all in one night, if we could rewind it, we'll still do it I'm true to this game I jump on a plane And run to the stage
YSN Flow - Money Man Lyrics
Wanna count up a mil', fuck a hunnid bands Dior drip on these hoes when you walkin' in Let me inside your space I'm a lucky man I won't let you go like all of them other men Stroke it good let you know who you fuckin' with Tell yo' ex nigga he can go suck a dick She got everything a nigga need I'm scared she gon' leave 'Cause I can't quit actin' up
Wanna count up a mil', fuck a hunnid bands Dior drip on these hoes when you walkin' in Let me inside your space I'm a lucky man I won't let you go like all of them other men Stroke it good let you know who you fuckin' with Tell yo' ex nigga he can go suck a dick She got everything a nigga need I'm scared she gon' leave 'Cause I can't quit actin' up
Money Man - Spin (Freestyle) Lyrics
Yeah, alright, go 'head, load 'em up Count up the hundreds while lookin' at Hulu Heard your lil' project, that shit there was doo-doo Havin' this paper, you know I got beaucoup Ridin' with Ry, he gon' shoot if I tell him My vibe is submissive, she do what I tell her I hang with the gang, yeah, I hang with the felons
Yeah, alright, go 'head, load 'em up Count up the hundreds while lookin' at Hulu Heard your lil' project, that shit there was doo-doo Havin' this paper, you know I got beaucoup Ridin' with Ry, he gon' shoot if I tell him My vibe is submissive, she do what I tell her I hang with the gang, yeah, I hang with the felons
Young Dolph & Key Glock - Aspen Lyrics
Grew up fucked up, now I'm havin' (Yeah, yeah) Don't make me book you for a closed casket (Yeah, yeah) Drop a bag on ya ass and go to Aspen (Aspen) I just dropped off sixty bags in the Aston (Martin) She in my past tense (Woo), but she a bad bitch (Woo) Smoke the blunt and count my money, started dancin' (Woo)
Grew up fucked up, now I'm havin' (Yeah, yeah) Don't make me book you for a closed casket (Yeah, yeah) Drop a bag on ya ass and go to Aspen (Aspen) I just dropped off sixty bags in the Aston (Martin) She in my past tense (Woo), but she a bad bitch (Woo) Smoke the blunt and count my money, started dancin' (Woo)
Boosie Badazz & MO3 - Mop Wit It Lyrics
I fall asleep counting up the money It's too much I can't fit it in the vault I don't even wanna answer the phone I'm like 'leave me alone' 'Cause I'm shittin' on these niggas right now South south side mop wit it (thug life) mop wit it (thug life) Thuggin' lil nigga gon' pop wit me If he getting a little money go get more money
I fall asleep counting up the money It's too much I can't fit it in the vault I don't even wanna answer the phone I'm like 'leave me alone' 'Cause I'm shittin' on these niggas right now South south side mop wit it (thug life) mop wit it (thug life) Thuggin' lil nigga gon' pop wit me If he getting a little money go get more money
Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti - Reflection Lyrics
I count the money, you count it too Cause you're a reflection of me shawty I don't fuck with them niggas, you don't fuck with them You're a reflection of me shawty When it's time to ride you loading up, cause you're a reflection of me shawty I'm takin chances, you takin chances, you're a reflection of me shawty
I count the money, you count it too Cause you're a reflection of me shawty I don't fuck with them niggas, you don't fuck with them You're a reflection of me shawty When it's time to ride you loading up, cause you're a reflection of me shawty I'm takin chances, you takin chances, you're a reflection of me shawty
Fetty Wap - Trap Queen Lyrics
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans, though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go And I get high with my baby
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans, though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go And I get high with my baby
Ty Dolla $ign - Wavy Lyrics
When I wake up in the morning I roll up and count my money I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy All my bitches love me, they gon' answer for a real one I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy My dogs go brazy, oh so brazy My car so wavy, my closet so wavy My new chick so wavy, that ass is ...
When I wake up in the morning I roll up and count my money I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy All my bitches love me, they gon' answer for a real one I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy My dogs go brazy, oh so brazy My car so wavy, my closet so wavy My new chick so wavy, that ass is ...
DaBaby - Trash Bag Lyrics
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah) Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah) Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah) And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah) I fell in love with the fast cash (Aye) I'm pulling up with a trash bag (Bags)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah) Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah) Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah) And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah) I fell in love with the fast cash (Aye) I'm pulling up with a trash bag (Bags)
Rick Ross - Bag Of Money Lyrics
Word up [Rick Ross: Chorus] My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me. My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me
Word up [Rick Ross: Chorus] My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me. My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me
Young Buck - Get Money Lyrics
Young Buck "Get Money": Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the street...
Young Buck "Get Money": Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the streets? (Get Money) Whats up in the street...
Mac Miller - Get Up! Lyrics
In the world that go round you up and you down You in and you out You smile and you frown Just get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Hey Ayo I'm fast lane switchin Rap game spittin Chillin with some sour Got a bad dame twistin These people think I'm goofy say Mac's day trippin Cause life a comedy like my last name griffin ...
In the world that go round you up and you down You in and you out You smile and you frown Just get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Get up, GET UP Hey Ayo I'm fast lane switchin Rap game spittin Chillin with some sour Got a bad dame twistin These people think I'm goofy say Mac's day trippin Cause life a comedy like my last name griffin ...
Speaker Knockerz - Dap You Up Lyrics
I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded I can't even dap you up Got all this ice on my mufuckin' watch I think he mad cause I'm winning and he not You rappers hot you better thank Mr. Guwop Go steal his flow cause if you don't yo' shit gone flop I'm getting money niggas hating so oh well
I'm about to double up my Styrofoam cup Hoes show me love when they see me in the club I'm too faded I can't even dap you up Got all this ice on my mufuckin' watch I think he mad cause I'm winning and he not You rappers hot you better thank Mr. Guwop Go steal his flow cause if you don't yo' shit gone flop I'm getting money niggas hating so oh well
Moneybagg Yo - SRT Lyrics
Uh, yeah, yeah, go Might get talked about, but I don't get touched (Nope) Gotta keep it in they face, they don't take much (Ho) I'm the boss, I'll never take a pay cut (Never) Roll over, give her her dick when I wake up (Uhh) Cristal, 1K for the shape up (Chopped) These niggas tryna count my pockets Back to back with it, I keep on coppin'
Uh, yeah, yeah, go Might get talked about, but I don't get touched (Nope) Gotta keep it in they face, they don't take much (Ho) I'm the boss, I'll never take a pay cut (Never) Roll over, give her her dick when I wake up (Uhh) Cristal, 1K for the shape up (Chopped) These niggas tryna count my pockets Back to back with it, I keep on coppin'
Wiz Khalifa - Blue Hunnids Lyrics
young nigga get money, the money, it follow me (go get it) I get the money, young nigga get money, (that bag, that bag) the money, it follow me (go get it) I get the money, the money is nothing (go get it), I count it and fall asleep (skrt) I get the money, the money is nothing, I count it and fall asleep (skrt, skrt, skrt) Blue hunnids, blue ...
young nigga get money, the money, it follow me (go get it) I get the money, young nigga get money, (that bag, that bag) the money, it follow me (go get it) I get the money, the money is nothing (go get it), I count it and fall asleep (skrt) I get the money, the money is nothing, I count it and fall asleep (skrt, skrt, skrt) Blue hunnids, blue ...
Meek Mill - Check Lyrics
Count up that money they know we balling for sure We stack them fifties and hundreds and leave the ones on the floor ... Busting down the Rollie diamond dealing like a rainbow I do what I want to I go places that you can't go Leaning in my motherfucking Phantom like a can go I fuck all my bitches on the jet, jet, jet, jet
Count up that money they know we balling for sure We stack them fifties and hundreds and leave the ones on the floor ... Busting down the Rollie diamond dealing like a rainbow I do what I want to I go places that you can't go Leaning in my motherfucking Phantom like a can go I fuck all my bitches on the jet, jet, jet, jet
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