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Countin' Checks
by Juju Redd
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You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Knock em off they head
Knock em off they shit
Scammin' hoes
We ain't never split
Out the brand new clothes
Take a pic
Honor roll yea you know
I used to have A's and shit
On da road road now
I'm moving work
Pushing weight and shit
Got a glock but you never catch me riding dirty
That's what the team for got the clip it hold like thirty
We don't even need more cause you know my aim is sturdy
Now her face sore cause she got a little wordy
Apply that pressure when you coming
Or don't come at all
Rudy Gs hold it down
You too fucking raw
In the party with my people going wall to wall
I got dumb face all it take is one call
It ain't nothing for
A g yea i'm pimpin
It ain't nothing
Just to sit back aim it at yo city
Just tryna chase bag
Get some cash
Then im on yo fucking ass
Do the dash
Drill yo ass
If you play with oops we had
You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Watch yo mouth bitch
You don't know who it is
Scammed your mommy and you're daddy really doing this
Got yo d texting me
Whats the move and shit
Ion
Bust yo door
Just to get a lil mo
Want the smoke
Let me know
I can go and get the pole
Got like three
With da beam
Aim it at ya soul
Have my team bust down
While i go count up this roll
And you think is over
But you still got more to go
I ain't ever snitching
We dont do it in the O
Ion make it rain but
I really make it snow
Iced out for my bitch
Don't need to dance on that pole
You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Knock em off they head
Knock em off they shit
Scammin' hoes
We ain't never split
Out the brand new clothes
Take a pic
Honor roll yea you know
I used to have A's and shit
On da road road now
I'm moving work
Pushing weight and shit
Got a glock but you never catch me riding dirty
That's what the team for got the clip it hold like thirty
We don't even need more cause you know my aim is sturdy
Now her face sore cause she got a little wordy
You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Knock em off they head
Knock em off they shit
Scammin' hoes
We ain't never split
Out the brand new clothes
Take a pic
Honor roll yea you know
I used to have A's and shit
On da road road now
I'm moving work
Pushing weight and shit
Got a glock but you never catch me riding dirty
That's what the team for got the clip it hold like thirty
We don't even need more cause you know my aim is sturdy
Now her face sore cause she got a little wordy
Apply that pressure when you coming
Or don't come at all
Rudy Gs hold it down
You too fucking raw
In the party with my people going wall to wall
I got dumb face all it take is one call
It ain't nothing for
A g yea i'm pimpin
It ain't nothing
Just to sit back aim it at yo city
Just tryna chase bag
Get some cash
Then im on yo fucking ass
Do the dash
Drill yo ass
If you play with oops we had
You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Watch yo mouth bitch
You don't know who it is
Scammed your mommy and you're daddy really doing this
Got yo d texting me
Whats the move and shit
Ion
Bust yo door
Just to get a lil mo
Want the smoke
Let me know
I can go and get the pole
Got like three
With da beam
Aim it at ya soul
Have my team bust down
While i go count up this roll
And you think is over
But you still got more to go
I ain't ever snitching
We dont do it in the O
Ion make it rain but
I really make it snow
Iced out for my bitch
Don't need to dance on that pole
You can't talk to me
Im too but busy counting checks
You can't walk with me
If you ain't banging rep the set
You can't front to me
I'm playing round with Kel Tec
Bitches think it's sweet
Until we knock em off they bread
Knock em off they head
Knock em off they shit
Scammin' hoes
We ain't never split
Out the brand new clothes
Take a pic
Honor roll yea you know
I used to have A's and shit
On da road road now
I'm moving work
Pushing weight and shit
Got a glock but you never catch me riding dirty
That's what the team for got the clip it hold like thirty
We don't even need more cause you know my aim is sturdy
Now her face sore cause she got a little wordy