Lyrics:
an adding I think Imma need an accountant
I think imma need an accountant
I think imma need an accountant
The money keep adding an adding an adding
Imma just
Track runner, I run it up
Accountant, I count it up
Track runner, I run it up
Accountant, I count it up
Cha Ching
Track runner, I run it up
of Bethlehem
I'm putting numbers on a paper
But I am not an accountant
I'm putting letters on a paper
But I am not a writer
I'm putting numbers on a paper
But I
call my accountant woo
Been working I can't take a break
But when I break into a safe I'ma call it a day
So many chains on my neck
You'll think I'm
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant. Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant. Who deserves the medal of freedom is my
know
Say the Blessings
They come in Abundance
In Abundance
Now we dey count money pass
Accountant
Money pass Accountant
Say the Blessings
Dey come in
call my accountant woo
Been working I can't take a break
But when I break into a safe I'ma call it a day
So many chains on my neck
You'll think I'm
counting like accountants on the floor
Stack it up 40billion Benjamins that I want
Designer tag on our jeans and
All of our clothes
Wherever I go, my cup
a fountain
I make accountants go watch my accountants (Woah)
Your girl keep on moaning, I like how it sounding
I put my new crib on top of a mountain
I
IRS tryna make me feel I'm crazy
Might need new accountant
IRS tryna make me feel I'm crazy
Might need new accountant
I'm gon work
Even if my pockets
My accountant said, "Dram you're gon' have to pay taxes on these millions"
(Gangsta Grillz)
Louis V duffel, fuck a brief case
Thousand hundreds in
feeling like an accountant
Showing me interest like I've been compounding
I always feel like I'm counting
Batting the way that I'm stacking it's thousands
as a mountain)
Gettin more money shout my accountant
(Shout my accountant)
I do it I don’t talk about it
(I don’t talk about it)
Too much cash can’t even
in the mountains
Triple-digit checks, I be flirting with accountants
I was broke, stuffin' money in the couches
Takin' risks, trappin' out vacant
This cat, he was an accountant
You heard me right
Now listen up, it's gonna blow your mind, girl
Well you got it from the street
You got it in your feet
follow
On the paper chase, look like I hit the lotto
When the money close, I can't but help but count it
C-c-commas, somebody call my accountant
That's how you stay alive
But just a little bit
Well, she don't know
Back in Reno, Nevada
He keeps his profile low
Turf accountant daddy
Hey
I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin
We do math
Counting cash
Accountants
Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin
I sold my
I'm on a mountain
Diving in the money
My accountant keep on counting
I'ma have a heart attack
I can't keep sniffing powder
Smoking out my demons
Yeah
Call up my accountant I can't take no more
I be
Thumbing through a check til my finger sore
I be
Thumbing through a check til my finger sore
Oh my God
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That’s 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can’t keep
I get that cash on the. regular
Im smokin blunts on the regular
We Makin Mula don't mess wit us
I Tell my accountant dont mesh it up
I get
to go
Accountant keep asking why the money coming slow?
Bitches say they want me for the clout for the clothes
Promoters say they want me for my brand
(Splash)
Come and get it wet splash mountain
Gravy just piped your accountant (God damn)
Come and get it wet splash mountain
Bitch splash, gravy all over my
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