"Countin Up" lyrics
Young Stoner Life & Young Thug Lyrics
(feat. Lil Righteous)
Money done geeked on this motherfucker
Munyun
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up, with the fam', I'm mountin' it up
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up, with the fam' (Count up)
Now he cash, I'm countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah, countin' it (Oh)
Twenty rolls of hundreds on me, she's just actin', she not in love
I'm a rich nigga, you cash, ten drivers livin' with us
Twenty rolls, she bad as hell, all my niggas, we countin' it up
Gotta smoke your brother to heal, count up, count up, count up, uh
R.I.P. the street, ain't never dead (Ayy)
Niggas hit me when I sleep (What the fuck?)
I'm tryna fuck all my hoes together just to see (Hold on, come on)
That boy a Crip, but I found out he wanna be me (What?)
I might just punch him in the eye, he just a punk pussy (Ooh)
I'm not a girl, but I'm in Saint Laurent, punch
I gave her twenty thousand and she got a rump, you see
I bought that blue mint through the airport, watch it reek (Uh)
Lil' angel reekin' (Yeah)
Countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up (Skrrt)
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah (Oh)
Right, get the bag and shut the fuck up
I need cash, I'm in a rush
I'ma blow out your shit if you buck
I'ma pull out that AMG truck
I'ma run on these niggas, what's up? (Damn right)
I'ma die for my niggas, what's up? (Damn right)
Offer tea for all these niggas, offer tea for all these drugs
Birkins and Kellys is lame, shit, go to Chanelly, spend money (Right now)
I get fucked up on rodeo, huh, I think I fucked up a hundred (Fucked up a hundred)
I think that whip cost two hundred, I know this bitch want some money
Made a bitch walk in that fashion week, gave her that D-ride, Atlantic
Countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up (Skrrt)
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah (Oh)
Twenty rolls of hundreds on me, she's just actin', she not in love
I'm a rich nigga, you cash, ten drivers livin' with us
Twenty rolls, she bad as hell, all my niggas, we countin' it up
Gotta smoke your brother to heal, count up, count up, count up, uh
Munyun
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up, with the fam', I'm mountin' it up
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up, with the fam' (Count up)
Now he cash, I'm countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah, countin' it (Oh)
Twenty rolls of hundreds on me, she's just actin', she not in love
I'm a rich nigga, you cash, ten drivers livin' with us
Twenty rolls, she bad as hell, all my niggas, we countin' it up
Gotta smoke your brother to heal, count up, count up, count up, uh
R.I.P. the street, ain't never dead (Ayy)
Niggas hit me when I sleep (What the fuck?)
I'm tryna fuck all my hoes together just to see (Hold on, come on)
That boy a Crip, but I found out he wanna be me (What?)
I might just punch him in the eye, he just a punk pussy (Ooh)
I'm not a girl, but I'm in Saint Laurent, punch
I gave her twenty thousand and she got a rump, you see
I bought that blue mint through the airport, watch it reek (Uh)
Lil' angel reekin' (Yeah)
Countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up (Skrrt)
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah (Oh)
Right, get the bag and shut the fuck up
I need cash, I'm in a rush
I'ma blow out your shit if you buck
I'ma pull out that AMG truck
I'ma run on these niggas, what's up? (Damn right)
I'ma die for my niggas, what's up? (Damn right)
Offer tea for all these niggas, offer tea for all these drugs
Birkins and Kellys is lame, shit, go to Chanelly, spend money (Right now)
I get fucked up on rodeo, huh, I think I fucked up a hundred (Fucked up a hundred)
I think that whip cost two hundred, I know this bitch want some money
Made a bitch walk in that fashion week, gave her that D-ride, Atlantic
Countin' it up (It's cash), whippin' fast, I'm mountin' it up (Skrrt)
Get the green, I'm countin' it up, call it grass, I'm countin' it up (Let's go)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Bag), shawty bad, I'm pullin' up (Oh)
Get the bag, I'm countin' it up (Oh), yeah (Oh)
Twenty rolls of hundreds on me, she's just actin', she not in love
I'm a rich nigga, you cash, ten drivers livin' with us
Twenty rolls, she bad as hell, all my niggas, we countin' it up
Gotta smoke your brother to heal, count up, count up, count up, uh
