Counting This Gwap

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[Chorus: Drego] Man, these hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap, damn These hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap [Verse 1: Drego] Man, twenty, thirty, forty, can you count it quickly? Forty, fifty, sixty, can you get up with me? This bitch thinkin' it's bad but I'm 'bout my chicken Ice cube and Mike, it's all about the Benjamins I ain't gon' lie, it's all about the lane you in I ain't gon' lie, I'm in a different bag than them I seen a nigga out, I asked him, "What bag you in?" I'ma do the sneaks, yeah, the Christian Louboutins [Verse 2: Beno] Get some load, hit the road, then we move this bitch 7.62's in my chopper clip Oh, you believe in a slut? Boy, you out your shit Is the bag comin' back? Ain't no promises Girl, I see you all on the West, damn, who you with? Breakin' down O's with my aunt just to get me rich She like, "Bae, can you get me that new bag with the leather print?" I just want the head, baby girl, ain't no settling [Chorus: Drego] Man, these hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap, damn These hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap [Verse 3: Drego] Man, thirty, sixty, ninety, can you count it swiftly? Who the fuck is these lil' niggas? They wasn't thuggin' with me Man, this shit is comin' fast, man, this shit is piling It's coming in blue hundreds, man, we stashing thousands She said she like blue money, said she wanna count it [Verse 4: Beno] Where the rubber bands? Even up the profit She all up in my business, askin' how I'm livin' I told her I'll call her back maybe when I'm finished [Verse 5: Drego] Man, she like, "Boy, I see you all on the 'Gram, who you ridin' with?" Bitch, stop asking questions, there you go all on the iffy shit I'ma load the glizzy, I see you on your Smith & Wesson shit When the beef on, slime, it's all about the pressure, yeah [Verse 6: Beno] I swear she love to cream, dawg, she a messy bitch I turned to a pimp and I invest in it Spending 90K on this Gucci letterman My mama like, "Boy, yeah, you on that jagged edge" You wanna book me for a show, pay me in advance Before you suck my dick, bitch, lick your nigga [Chorus: Drego] Man, these hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap, damn These hoes countin' they bodies, I'm countin' this guap I'm tryna catch a play, I'm tryna catch an opp I ain't tappin' in unless it's 'bout some thousands I know it's comin' fast, it's hard to hide this guap
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- Drego
- Beno