Lil Kim - Countin’ Money lyrics

What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money Pardon my fragrance, i smell just like the dealership Yea, we in the same whip but ya’ car rented b**h Yea, we on the same club but we on some different sh** We in VIP poppin’ bottles just to spill the sh** Huh, poppin’ bottle just to spill the sh** Hold up! I think I gotta extra clip co*ks gun You know kim, the realest b**h up in the industry You know kim, the realest b**h up in the industry You know kim, the realest b**h up in the industry Matter fact, I’m the realest b**h up in the streets Ask your man, i’m the realest b**h up in the sheets I don’t keep it a hundred, I keep it a g You know I switch my man like every week He acting up (ghetto ghetto ghetto) Or into the next one, or into the fresh one VVS stones, yeah you know I got that S1 b**hes throwing shots, they gon f** around and catch one It’s the queen b**h here, i’m a flyer than a Jetson That mean i’m futuristic Call the coupe Mike Bivins, it’s that new edition When a boss b**h talking you should sit and listen Take notes, pay attention It’s what separates the fakest from the realest, b**h What we do with it? Countin money b**h, countin money b**h, countin money b**h What we do with it? Countin money b**h, countin money b**h, countin money b**h What we do with it? Countin money b**h, countin money b**h, countin money b**h What we do with it? Countin money b**h, countin money b**h, countin money b**h