Текст песни count up the riches - imjustxl

Yeah most of these niggas be bitches
Most of these niggas ain't getting no motion
But me I just count up the riches
The motion is pouring the money be coming
I slide in the Porche
Ha
I'm swerving in that fucking lane
My whip be loud
That motherfucker roaring
Pull up with my nigga you know that we eating
I gotta get the gas
You know that we smoking
I get to the money
I get to the motion
I get to the guap
I need more
Ha
I got a gen 4
All of these bands I could spend everyday on dior
Ha
Got so many motherfucking bitches on me
But I can't let them go I be bored
Ha
I should just fuck on a freak hoe
Can't let a broke bitch eat my ego
Yeah I just wan' kill on that boy
Ha
Got a bitch she look like she go
Bad bitch in love with my gun
I just might take this bitch up for the rico
Yeah my pockets is filled with the C notes
My bitch is so bad she so evil
Ha, she wearing all black like she emo
Money stamped in this bitch like Young Beano (slatt)
It's purple all up in my cup (bitch)
I'm moving slow off of the leano
They said I'm the topic like "we know"
Yeah, young nigga sipping on bum
Mike on my motherfucking bro
Knowing you don't wanna tustle
Run it up, know that I hustle

Get to that bag, it's a must
These niggas shitty like must
Ain't no hoe in this world that I trust
Count 5 like Dejounte Murray
I just go get to that bag in a hurry
Them niggas dissing on me yeah I heard it
Them niggas pussy, them niggas not worth it
Send him to heaven they fly like a bird

Yeah most of these niggas be bitches
Most of these niggas ain't getting no motion
But me I just count up the riches
The motion is pouring the money be coming
I slide in the Porche
Ha
I'm swerving in that fucking lane
My whip be loud
That motherfucker roaring
Pull up with my nigga you know that we eating
I gotta get the gas
You know that we smoking
I get to the money
I get to the motion
I get to the guap
I need more
Ha
I got a gen 4
All of these bands I could spend everyday on dior
Ha
Got so many motherfucking bitches on me
But I can't let them go I be bored
Ha
I should just fuck on a freak hoe
Can't let a broke bitch eat my ego
Yeah I just wan' kill on that boy
Ha
Got a bitch she look like she go
Bad bitch in love with my gun
I just might take this bitch up for the rico
Yeah my pockets is filled with the C notes
My bitch is so bad she so evil
Ha, she wearing all black like she emo
Money stamped in this bitch like Young Beano (slatt)
It's purple all up in my cup (bitch)
I'm moving slow off of the leano
They said I'm the topic like "we know"
Yeah, young nigga sipping on bum
Mike on my motherfucking bro
Knowing you don't wanna tustle
Run it up, know that I hustle