D Dash - Count It Up lyrics

feat. Trae Tha Truth & Bo Deal [Hook] I got a b**h in Chicago, but ain't none by the shot I got a b**h in Miami, she in my able she run I got a b**h that's in Houston, phone call and she textin Got a b**h in Atlanta, by the way she finessing Yeah, all my b**hes count it up, All my n***as count it up If you get money n***a, count it up Erythang I own, count it up D dash thought the dash, race car Pull up in any hood, face card 2 pistols, 4 clips, safeguard Work overtime, so we play hard Me and flock in the ghost, fast money Riding with no seat belt, we some crash dummies sponsored links Hot boy like juvi, no cash money I'm in the player circle, duffle bag money Make sure it's right, b**h count it again That a** right, b**h bounce it again Bottle after bottle, we clowning again Ace of spades, no joke, just playing to win [Hook] I got a b**h in Chicago, but ain't none by the shot I got a b**h in Miami, she in my able she run I got a b**h that's in Houston, phone call and she textin Got a b**h in Atlanta, by the way she finessing Yeah, all my b**hes count it up, All my n***as count it up If you get money n***a, count it up Erythang I own, count it up I got a b**h in the rarri, she like to ride with no ceiling She from the gutter, she rich, she like to f** with no feelings Her money hustle vanillas, just like these clips I keep peeling That a brand new coupe a Mercedes, full of pay that I f** around Keep spilling This b**h all on my dick the way to let go She don't know sh** but know to get dough It will add up, she know to get more She don't pay me, she know to get low Make the play I call that t bow Soon as she done I come to repo Tell her what time gonn count it up She lose that count, she got to go I got a b**h from ace town to d town Detroit on back to ny Chitown on down to la Carolina, on down to mi She fly, damn I can't forget the say She wanna stay but damn I can't forget this pay She get kicked off the team, she won't get played Both loose through this' [Hook] I got a b**h in Chicago, but ain't none by the shot I got a b**h in Miami, she in my able she run I got a b**h that's in Houston, phone call and she textin Got a b**h in Atlanta, by the way she finessing Yeah, all my b**hes count it up, All my n***as count it up If you get money n***a, count it up Erythang I own, count it up You getting money, count it up, b**h I'm on the money train Duffle bag full of bread, bsm the money game I can move a hunned thangs, wrap them up, hit the road Traffic stop, n***a I ain't stopping, pedal to the floor, skrit! on my lap I got a Smith and Wesson, f** jail, we can get it poppin like a f**in western All I know is get money, all my n***as on dummy Chitown I run it, f** a fight n***a we gun it It's the k**er clan, brick squad Dirt game we in it If I make it n***a I spend it, We the modern day no limit, n***a It's bo deal, I'm flexing when I go out All I know is show out and getting off in a 'out [Hook] I got a b**h in Chicago, but ain't none by the shot I got a b**h in Miami, she in my able she run I got a b**h that's in Houston, phone call and she textin Got a b**h in Atlanta, by the way she finessing Yeah, all my b**hes count it up, All my n***as count it up If you get money n***a, count it up Erythang I own, count it up.