Count It All Lyrics

I'ma go count it all

I wanna see you take it off

I don't see nothing wrong

Bae just tell me what's wrong

You know I got your back on God

Hope you got me, yeah I hope we on lock

Let's go

I'ma go count it all

I wanna see you take it off

I don't see nothing wrong

Bae just tell me what's wrong

You know I got your back on God

Hope you got me, yeah I hope we on lock

You standing with a gravedigger, put you in a box

She gon' let me hit ya, let me hit the box

She gon' keep it real with me

She make my heart jump like a trampoline

I'm the man, got this guap on me, got this guap on me, I'm the MVP

yeah, ho, I'm the MVP

I'ma stack this money till they envy me

Stack this money, I see the jealousy

Stack this money up, I need the fetty, please

Told her I like her with no makeup

Pussy taste like Now and Later

Brodie get back, get ya cake up

Got too much cash, yeah, I'm paid it

I've been in the stu all day, all night yeah

Can't go out, you gotta wait up

I'm tryna get high, high, high, high

I'm tryna go up, elevator

Count this money, yeah, count this money, yeah

Count this money, count the paper

I'm tryna spend my time with you

Spend my time with you, all laid up

I'ma go count it all

I wanna see you take it off

I don't see nothing wrong

Bae just tell me what's wrong

You know I got your back on God

Hope you got me, yeah I hope we on lock

You standing with a gravedigger, put you in a box

She gon' let me hit ya, let me hit the box

I'ma go count it all

I wanna see you take it off

I don't see nothing wrong

Bae just tell me what's wrong

You know I got your back on God

Hope you got me, yeah I hope we on lock

You standing with a gravedigger, put you in a box

She gon' let me hit ya, let me hit the box