Songtexte Belly - GEE$

Count that money, man
Count that fucking money, man
Count that money
You gon get yours, B, You gon get yours, man

You niggas can't stump with the big dog, I see my swagger got you pissed off
It's mamba mentality when we gearing up for tip-off
It's always anxiety when that dough gotta ship off
Tryna reach a key while you just knock a couple zips off

Your girl sloppy with it, she ain't even smear the lip gloss
You wanna be the worker or you plan to be the big boss
Questions that I got cause honestly, I don't get y'all
Finna cruise on these niggas, I just wiped the whip off

Tint on my windows, I ain't hiding, I'm just low with it
Ain't no slouch cause I'm a go-getter, can't live life like a broke nigga
Or depend, on a hoe nigga, all I think about is more figures
Watch the fan base grow bigger, tryna be at the brunch like I know Jigga

My credit was always good, I ain't never been the type to owe niggas
At the bottom of the bottom, had to live my life as a po' nigga
When my baby mama was pregnant, I stole food from the store nigga
So visualize these images while I give you niggas the whole picture

I treat this shit like DMX, I get em dawg
Keep a freaky lil' bitch on deck to get it hard
Keep a lawyer on deck just so I can skip the charge
Bring my daughter to the lot just so she can pick the car

Treat this shit like DMX, I get em dawg
Keep a freaky lil' bitch on deck to get it hard
Keep a lawyer on deck just so I can skip the charge
Bring my daughter to the lot just so she can pick the car

Coming through like the illest in Nebraska with it
Please don't compare me to none of these rapper niggas
AC booming, I'm cooling out in traffic with it
The lil' bitch threw it so a nigga had to hit it

I'm on the interstate but I push it past the limit
If the streets dry, best believe it's packed in prison
My niggas move snow like slopes in Aspen nigga
I hear your words but I'm living off of actions nigga

What you saying don't register, it pays to be the messenger
She think of me every time you end up having sex with her
She texting me while you in the crib stressing her
I make sure I do my good deeds to get my blessings up

GEE$ and HNIC ain't nobody checking us
I got my foot on they neck and ain't no letting up
Remember the minister made Tommy put the weapon up
AZ with the baby was sincere with the setting up nigga

I treat the shit like DMX, I get em dawg
Keep a freaky little bitch on deck to get it hard
Keep a lawyer on deck just so I can skip the charge
Bring my daughter to the lot just so she can pick the car

I treat the shit like DMX, I get em dawg
Keep a freaky lil' bitch on deck to get it hard
Keep a lawyer on deck just so I can skip the charge
Bring my daughter to the lot just so she can pick the car