[Chorus: AwsomeAntwan]Count it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it up[Verse 1: Devinchiii]YeahBoutta get tats on my rib (Hol' up)Tats on my ribYour baby wanna come up in hereGot money, could buy me a cribI'm with the OGsGot thotties they on meGot diamonds they on meYou nigga get peeledThe drac go cut off for realI'm in the A, got nigga with millHey HeyThe fuck is you sayingThe chop like a bandMy money can't fold itThe gun we tote itI thought that I told youI thought that I told you[Chorus]Count it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yеah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yеah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it up[Verse 2: AwsomeAntwan}Counting this cashCounting this cashSmoking this gasPuffing that gasIce on my wristTaking yo bitchI make more bread than your popsHe talking shit cause he floppedThis bitch on my dickShe gon' give me topHe gonna go snitch to the copsFuck on your ho she a thotMilly rockCannot do math like I'm docHe sipping the wokI got that money that talkRacks on racksBands on bandsI got me a plaqueShe give me top with no hands[Chorus: AwsomeAntwan]Count it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it up[Verse 3: AwsomeAntwan]Counting this cash oh yeahCounting this cashSmoking this gasPuffing that gasCashing this checkYou know the restPutting them hickey's on her neckYou can get wacked with this tecI'm making a messIt look like a wreckI'm placing them betsI'm getting her wetYoung Twan he the bossI don't shop at rossI might take a lossBut I can never go crossYou better be quietYou spilling my sauceYou better pipe downBefore you get caught[Chorus: AwsomeAntwan]Count it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it upCount it up bitch yeah count it up[Outro: AwsomeAntwan]Counting this cash oh yeahCounting this cashSmoking this gasPuffing that gas
