BERNER - Counting Money lyrics

rate me

Hook:

I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's

I don't balling on we come counting money in my sleep

No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain't had time to eat

I'm counting money in my sleep

I'm kacked up right now I gotta check

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money in my sleep

I'll rather blow now, I'm blowing cash

in this low ling cruising I'm too hot to go fast

I put some brand new lights in my benz and in my stashes

a fully loaded mag turkey bags full of gas

when we touch down then we celebrate

watch me get trippy, watch me elevate

money ain't an issue now I spend it when I get it

limo tinny win about, three or four bitches in it

and now I'm with my money get a rush when I'm counting

lost a pack in the mill thing God when I found it

in the club we're making fucking light show

where the ice and the bottles that we buy, I'm counting money

Hook:

I'm 20 bees, a hundred sixty G's

I don't balling on we come counting money in my sleep

No sleep, my bunny feel weak and I ain't had time to eat

I'm counting money in my sleep

I'm kacked up right now I gotta check

I'm checking bottles to the neck I'm counting money in my sleep

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money all day

I'm counting money all day, I'm counting money in my sleep

What about now I'm getting bad with a bad little bitch

little mama get me head,

while I'm floating in our sip on my potion

I'm in the bossin got the loudest shit in the city look what I'm smoking

and my jet red sheavy with the top down

they'll be like damn what just mother fucker bout now

I bought a new home, a little Louie and some Prada

a 55 inch flat screen from my daughter

we bout a hundred thousand dollar for tomorrow just to flex

in the club try to show up if you wanna

I pull up with them bottles shut colors and piranhas

shout out to my plug I'm talking thousand G I wanna

[Hook:]

What about now I'm kayed down

no no chips I put the pearl face out

I bet you cry when you look down the barel

I'm on the pharel with a bitch I like bitches but she straight as it now

had the money coming in so fats

I'm looking out is like, damn I know is wont' last

we hit the strip club will make a movie money flies in the air

the way she look it at me like she wanna fuck em right here

and what about now, you really got me a check

why you got your glass up or take the shit to the neck

yeah I'm blowing kush smoke and I'm pissed em a whip

you got a brand new paint out a candy a wet

I'm counting money

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