No Counter Lyrics

I don't need a counter to run up my racks

Casablanca put my hundreds on that

I really be dunking we jumping like that

Ain't pulling up I give a fuck where you at

Fuck these bitch rappers, that shit be cap

Internet groupies they try give me dap

I don't want your 'wood lil bitch I don't match

Bottega and Gucci lil bitch it don't match

I linked up with the plug now I'm lit like a match

Get the fiend on the yola then switch up the batch

How many bitches can fit in the llac'

One in the front and three in the back

Shout out my youngins who be in the trap

Put the guap in the wall you ain't seeing the racks

Pull up bitch and I lean where you at

In love with the money I'm stuck like a tack

Talk on the mafia bitch and get wacked

I need my hundreds jumping like it's jack

I'll find your location I don't need an app

I'm playing roulette is it red is it black

Go in the front cause it's feds in the back

Cuban link hang from my neck to my lap

I don't need a counter to tell that you cap

I don't need a counter to run up my racks

Casablanca put my hundreds on that

I really be dunking we jumping like that

Ain't pulling up I give a fuck where you at

Fuck these bitch rappers, that shit be cap

Internet groupies they try give me dap

I don't want your 'wood lil bitch I don't match