Money Counter ft. That's Deep Lyrics

And it sound like

Look

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

Like I been countin' checks

Man, it's been a long day (Ay)

Take yo ass to school

Meet me in the hallway (Ay)

Pull up to your crib

I be in the driveway (Ay)

I been turnin' up

Like this shit a Friday (Ay)

It's my way, or the fuckin' highway (Ay)

I don't really care what a bitch gotta say (Ay)

I'm tryna stack it, tryna get a payday (Ay)

I be singin' to the lil bitch like Bublé

Like run up the bands

Nigga just run up the bands (Ay)

Like show me your hands

Pussy just show me your hands (Ay)

Like I'm in the field

While your man be in the stands (Ay)

Like why do they hate

I really don't understand (Ay)

I'm movin' in silence

Nigga be movin' in silence (Ay)

I don't promote violence

Man, I do not promote violence (Ay)

Them niggas be wildin'

Man, them niggas be wildin'

Me, I just pull up to this motha-fucka

And this Nigga be stylin'

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

Like I been in the game for a long time now (Ay)

I been goin' insane for a long time now (Ay)

Givin' you that pain for a long time

They gon' know my name

It's been a long time now (Ay)

But I been spittin, I been goin' hard

Givin' you these fact's inside every bar

Givin' you these blues, I don't play guitar

If I said it then I meant it, do not disregard

Don't got much patience, not much time

Got my money, I'm gon' be fine

Tony Hawk I be on the grind, yeah, yeah

Don't eat no pork, don't eat no swine

My own business, what I mind

Ride around the city on a recline, yeah, yeah

I'm at the peak, bitch at the top of the mountain

I got her wet, wet like a fountain, yeah

And I'm just swimmin', dawg I feel like I'm drownin'

Counting all these bands

Nigga just call me an accountant

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

Gotta get this money, man

Gotta stack a hunnid' bands

Young nigga I do my dance

This shit, it wasn't planned

I get it, we on

You had it, it's gone

Like what, you on

I sing, this song

I got a friend

And he loved to gamble, he just loved to gamble

And every day

Monday through Friday he would gamble

From eight-thirty to nine o'clock

Well, they had a good ol' notarial race

And he picked the wrong horse

I mean he ran... last