Countin

Counting money every day
Bagging chips, Frito-Lay
They want to see you fall like a domino
But I'ma keep it tight like a pantyhose
They don't know ya, ain't never there
But count your digits, wanna share
Bitch, you better get it all on your own
You only come around when I'm in the zone

I'ma do me, I don't care
It's a celebration, we hot this year

Counting money, yeah, we made it
Rolling Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we working, yep
Bet they showing now 'cause we turning up

Sentimental, they super mad
Making comments on my Instagram
Why you so concerned with what I do?
Is it 'cause I'm me and you mad at you?
Get a grip, I don't know ya
We getting lit up in California
So many place I ain't never seen
Called a couple cases, still on MTV, ay

Counting money, yeah, we made it
Rolling Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we working, yep
Bet they showing now 'cause we turning up

Now if you counting money, girl, you ain't wrong
Go 'head and shake that ass 'cause this ya song
All I see is those that wanna judge us
But really they just wanna fucking hug us
Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah)
'Cause we ain't that different now
Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah)
Unless they kicked you out the fucking club, yea

Counting money, yeah, we made it
Rolling Swishers on the daily
They ain't never 'round when we working, yep
Bet they showing now 'cause we turning up