"Money Counter" lyrics

Ay
Beat
Ay, ay
(Pluggz)
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank (Cash Carti)
Uh, ay, ay, yeah (Carti, Cash Carti)
Yeah, ay (Yeah), ay, ay
(Pluggz)

Robin jeans with the wings
She pop a bean and fuck my team (Fuck my team, yeah)
Riding with a triple beam and I put that shit on everything
Looking like I robbed a bank
Triple Cs made her faint
Serving fiends, switching lanes
Money counter, fuck a bank
(Pluggz)
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Triple Cs made her faint
Serving fiends, switching lanes
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank

Uh, on my jewelry, man
I spent that on my jewelry, man, uh
On my jewelry, man
I can't tuck no jewelry, man, uh
Really 'bout them bands
I'm like, "Fuck the jury, man," uh (Bands, bands, bands)
Nigga ain't playing
Booling with my toolie, man, uh
(Pluggz)
With my toolie, man
Trapping with my fully mag, uh
With my fully mag (Trap)
Blowing on that stupid stank (Yeah)
It was just the other day (Yeah)
Damn, I couldn't make a play (Yeah)
All a nigga had was faith (Yeah)
Now I'm counting every day, yeah (Yeah, every day, yeah, Cash Carti)

Robin jeans with the wings
She pop a bean and fuck my team (Fuck my team, yeah)
Riding with a triple beam and I put that shit on everything
Looking like I robbed a bank
Triple Cs made her faint
(Pluggz)
Serving fiends, switching lanes
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Triple Cs made her faint
Serving fiends, switching lanes
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank