Song Lyrics
Shout out to my plug i m talking thousand g i wanna, i m kacked up right now i gotta check, i m counting money all day
I m counting money in my sleep, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep, in the club try to show up if you wanna
Where the ice and the bottles that we buy, i pull up with them bottles shut colors and piranhas, and my jet red sheavy with the top down
And my jet red sheavy with the top down, a hundred sixty g s, i m on the pharel with a bitch i like bitches but she straight as it now
i m counting money in my sleep
I m counting money all day, i m kacked up right now i gotta check, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep
I m counting money all day, i m counting money in my sleep, i m counting money in my sleep
I don t balling on we come counting money in my sleep, i m counting money in my sleep, they ll be like damn what just mother f cker bout now
my bunny feel weak and i ain t had time to eat
I m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep Berner, i m counting money in my sleep
My bunny feel weak and i ain t had time to eat, my bunny feel weak and i ain t had time to eat Berner, a hundred sixty g s
And what about now, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep Berner, i m counting money all day
A hundred sixty g s, a fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas, i bought a new home
I m counting money all day, and my jet red sheavy with the top down
Damn i know is won t last, i put some brand new lights in my benz and in my stashes Counting, i m in the bossin got the loudest shit in the city look what i m smoking
A 55 inch flat screen from my daughter, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep
In the club try to show up if you wanna, i m in the bossin got the loudest shit in the city look what i m smoking, i don t balling on we come counting money in my sleep
why you got your glass up or take the shit to the neck
You got a brand new paint out a candy a wet, i m counting money all day, a fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas
i ll rather blow now
While i m floating in our sip on my potion, lost a pack in the mill thing god when i found it, a fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas
I m counting money in my sleep, a 55 inch flat screen from my daughter Counting, i m counting money in my sleep
I m kacked up right now i gotta check, i m kacked up right now i gotta check, i m checking bottles to the neck i m counting money in my sleep
i m counting money
I m counting money all day, a hundred sixty g s Money, i pull up with them bottles shut colors and piranhas
i ll rather blow now
where the ice and the bottles that we buy
and now i m with my money get a rush when i m counting
i bought a new home
I bet you cry when you look down the barel, the way she look it at me like she wanna f ck em right here
I m counting money all day, i bet you cry when you look down the barel
I m counting money all day, a hundred sixty g s
i m blowing cash
Where the ice and the bottles that we buy, a hundred sixty g s, a hundred sixty g s
You got a brand new paint out a candy a wet, shout out to my plug i m talking thousand g i wanna
My bunny feel weak and i ain t had time to eat, damn i know is won t last, i m counting money all day