iCarly Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Lately I'm counting a check , Lately I'm countin' up plenty
Money go taller than Chet, Stackin' it taller than Wemby
I ain't mean to flex, I know you jealous, feel the envy
Bitch, I ball like MVP, Ball like Embiid
John Cena to these hoes, you can't you see me
I got older niggas, say they wanna be me
Perky, perky, perky to the face, it make me sleepy
I mix X with the red, now the mix gettin' dirty
Hit me on my phone, yo, bitch, hit me on my celly
Let's go to the telly, I said, let's go out to the hills, we can party
She said, I wanna know just how it feels off the molly, I call her Carly
Lights, camera, action, baby, let's go make a movie
I hit it too deep, she eat me up like foodie
I feel like Timmy, duckin' a hoe like Tootie
We be makin' homemade films like it's tubi
I don't fuck with swisher, only rollin' loose leaf
I been in two cities, back to back, tryna find some racks
I'm no good with math, only add I can't subtract
So I got right back to that bag, right back to this trap
Left her in the past, cause she left my heart at last
I want money, gwuala , gwaup in that order, want the racks
No more perks, I'm feelin' bad, I need my ex
I need my percocets, I don't need rest
I wanted more, cause they treat me like less
So I do my best, speak with my chest
Choppa let off , this ain't special effects
Lately I'm counting a check , Lately I'm countin' up plenty
Money go taller than Chet, Stackin' it taller than Wemby
I ain't mean to flex, I know you jealous, feel the envy
Bitch, I ball like MVP, Ball like Embiid