[Hook: Lil Slik]
All the bad b**hes on me
All the bad b**hes want me
My finger tips turn to green
All I ever do is count money
Don't need a n***a to count it for me
I'm addin' up like algebra
Don't need a n***a to run up on me
[?]
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
[Verse 1: DC Young Fly]
These n***as ain't gangsta, keep the banger
These n***as ain't put in no work
So bring that a** here, boy
Cop a chopper that will leave you on shirts, huh
n***as act more groupie than they b**h do
I said, "You smokin'?", said, "Nah, but my b**h do"
I said, "Cool, Imma hit you 'round see, fool"
b**h gave me the a** so Imma show her what the dick do
Count my n***a Fetty Wap, said you got that
With the Trap Queen, yeah, I know where the block at
Took a trip to Georgia cause I need to cop that
Put the tats on her, [?], gotta pop that
I love the West Side, home of the brave
Crack fiend, n***a, home of the J's
If you ain't talkin' 'bout a dollar then I gotta holler
Cause I swear my n***a Yay, you want a whole another pay
[Hook: Lil Slik]
All the bad b**hes on me
All the bad b**hes want me
My finger tips turn to green
All I ever do is count money
Don't need a n***a to count it for me
I'm addin' up like algebra
Don't need a n***a to run up on me
[?]
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
[Verse 2: Lil Slik]
I'm addin' money like the cross
I need some extra teeth the way I'm really tryna floss
It's hard to take a loss, I cannot take a plead
My pockets so green, I like peas
My lungs so [?], ah straight lean
[?], my belly telly telly
My safe ain't safe, don't [?] trouble
b**hes on me everywhere like I put my peepee on shuffle
I'm in this b**h with Fetty Wap, you better watch your b**h
You better cop a brick, you better make it flip
You talk to cops, you a b**h
[Hook: Lil Slik]
All the bad b**hes on me
All the bad b**hes want me
My finger tips turn to green
All I ever do is count money
Don't need a n***a to count it for me
I'm addin' up like algebra
Don't need a n***a to run up on me
[?]
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
[Verse 3: Fetty Wap]
All I ever do is count guap, countin' up non-stop
Run up on me, get shot, .45 keep it co*ked
ZooWap from the block, [?] sellin' rocks
That n***a tellin' he a cop, he runnin' 'round with the ops
f** a oposition, ain't no competition
Keep a handgun when I'm lane switchin'
Seventeen sippin' with the lean dippin'
Magazine hit 'em, thirty-three pimpin'
f** a oposition, ain't no competition
Keep a handgun when I'm lane switchin'
Seventeen sippin' with the lean dippin'
Magazine hit 'em, thirty-three pimpin'
[Hook: Lil Slik]
All the bad b**hes on me
All the bad b**hes want me
My finger tips turn to green
All I ever do is count money
Don't need a n***a to count it for me
I'm addin' up like algebra
Don't need a n***a to run up on me
[?]
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine
Money on my mind
Money keep me on my grind
I'm with a bad b**h, yeah
Money always make me shine