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count it up - d dash lyrics

feat. trae tha truth & bo deal

[hook]
i got a b-tch in chicago, but ain’t none by the shot
i got a b-tch in miami, she in my able she run
i got a b-tch that’s in houston, phone call and she textin
got a b-tch in atlanta, by the way she finessing
yeah, all my b-tches count it up,
all my n-gg-s count it up
if you get money n-gg-, 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
hot boy like juvi, no cash money
i’m in the player circle, duffle bag money
make sure it’s right, b-tch count it again
that -ss right, b-tch bounce it again
bottle after bottle, we clowning again
ace of spades, no joke, just playing to win

i got a b-tch in the rarri, she like to ride with no ceiling
she from the gutter, she rich, she like to f-ck 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-ck around
keep spilling
this b-tch all on my d-ck the way to let go
she don’t know sh-t 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-tch from ace town to d town
detroit on back to ny
chitown on down to la
carolina, on down to mi
she fly, d-mn i can’t forget the say
she wanna stay but d-mn i can’t forget this pay
she get kicked off the team, she won’t get played
both loose through this’

you getting money, count it up, b-tch 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-gg- i ain’t stopping, pedal to the floor, skrit!
on my lap i got a smith and wesson,
f-ck jail, we can get it poppin like a f-ckin western
all i know is get money, all my n-gg-s on dummy
chitown i run it, f-ck a fight n-gg- we gun it
it’s the killer clan, brick squad
dirt game we in it
if i make it n-gg- i spend it,
we the modern day no limit, n-gg-
it’s bo deal, i’m flexing when i go out
all i know is show out and getting off in a ‘out

- d dash lyrics

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