Count It

Lyrics

[Intro: Damedot] Count it, count it, count it Count it, count it, count it Count it, count it, count it Count it, count it, count it [Chorus: Damedot] Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets) Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow) I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow) I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow) Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow) Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin' When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it My money machines count it, count it, count it You get money and count it [Verse 1: Babyface Ray] Count it up if it's a band or more, mines barely fold I'm very on, I get it crackin' on every load Ask the bitch at Neimans what these pants hold Fuck it, I'ma cop 'em two times like I'm sharin' clothes Money exchange on the 'fit while you exchangin' This shit, bad hoes give me brain on the strip Me and Dame in the strip gettin' fried I'm chillin' right now, but I'ma do my thing in this bitch (Ayy) Sippin' champagne, pockets hangin' with slips All hoes around me like I'm famous and shit Gettin' money, boy, I doubt it, your main bitch poutin' Catch you slippin', I'ma pull my money out and just count it Thousands after thousands, yeah, I done really seen it So much money in my hand, I got the fakest bitches speedin' Niggas broke and they be mad as fuck, hurtin', lookin' sad as fuck Countin' so long, twenty minutes just to add it up [Chorus: Damedot] Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets) Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow) I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow) I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow) Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow) Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin' When I'm bored, I count it (Yeah, nigga), count it, count it (Team Eastside, nigga) Don't even know we're here to count it (R.I.P Joc and free Steve), count it, count it My money machines count it (Bah), count it (Ayy), count it You get money and count it [Verse 2: Damedot] When I work inside of Nordstrom's, all the ladies wanna help Roll on me, I'ma need a couple Pradas off the shelf Louis bag stuffed, Mex Pradas off a belt Y'all niggas need a front, I build a bag by myself Made cash by myself, all in the club rainin', pourin' Rose bottles out Blowin' loud, just danglin' (I got it) Comin' on me wrong gon' be done got a nigga painted (Baow) It don't matter what I'm doin' (Baow), I keep one hand on the stainless (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Red dot aimin', '09, I was fuckin' with the hundreds (Them hundreds) Dead in 2010, I was trappin' gettin' money (Believe that) Now it's '011, still breakin' down onions Bitch, I did it all and you still ain't did nothin' Catch me flyin' up the Mile in somethin' 2010s stuntin' (Stuntin') Leather on the seats, on them fours with the buttons (You know) Eastside, nigga, two things 'bout us Every whip got wheels, every nigga got buffs Plus it's [Chorus: Damedot] Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets) Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow) I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow) I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow) Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow) Push the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin' When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it My money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it You get money (Baow) and count it [Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop] Money in the walls, say money in the sheets If you try to run off, I'll put money on your peeps Know the work A1, dippin' numb all your teeth Money counter need batteries from all them beeps Got love in the streets, got love in the 'burbs Got a plug on them Vs, got a plug on them birds Got a plug on the green, got a plug on the Perc' Got a plug on the Vs, goin' dumb on the first Gotta pray who you lead, but go dumb if they searchin' I don't wear skinny jeans, and no, I don't jerk Got P's for nine five and no, I don't work Never talk over phones, and no, I don't chirp (I don't) Money on the kitchen table, money in the mattress (The mattress) Pockets look pray, she claim money on my taxes If I ever fall off, then you know I'm bankin' jacket Might run off with a bag, but I'm never snatchin' glasses [Chorus: Damedot & Peezy] Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets) Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow) I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow) I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow) Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow) Push the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin' When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it My money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it You get money (Ayy) and count it [Verse 4: Peezy] If the call about a bag, then I'm on it (I'm on it) Walk in double O, see somethin' bad and I want her (Come here, bitch) How much for the Jag'? I wouldn't ask if I ain't want it No insurance on that bitch, 'cause if I crash it, I don't want it (Keep that bitch) Frames in the sky, I don't see shit when I'm swervin' (Nothin') 'Cause ain't nobody front a nigga shit when I was hurtin' Nigga, you ain't never took a trip, stop perpin' Everything from the buffs to the clips got 30 (Believe that) At the dice game, put it down and it's a bet (Bet it) You on the sideline, pockets drownin' 'cause you wet (Broke-ass nigga) Real street nigga, I'd die for my respect Only nigga that ain't never had a job but keep a check (Ow) Bands in every pocket, you can try me if you want (Try) I'm waitin' on valet to bring the car to the front (Hurry up) Eastside, bitch, I swear to God we in the front Nigga, call me what you want, just don't call me for fronts, bitch [Chorus: Damedot] Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets) Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow) I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow) I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow) Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow) Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin' When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it My money machines (Bah) count it (Bah), count it (Bah), count it You get money and count it