Lyrics

Countin' money every day Baggin' chips, Frito-Lay They want to see you fall like a domino But I'ma keep it tight like a pantyhose They don't know ya, ain't never there But count your digits, wanna share Bitch, you better get it all on your own You only come around when I'm in the zone I'ma do me, I don't care It's a celebration, we hot this year Countin' money, yeah, we made it Rollin' Swishers on the daily They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up Sentimental, they super mad Makin' comments on my Instagram Why you so concerned with what I do? Is it 'cause I'm me and you mad at you? Get a grip, I don't know ya We gettin' lit up in California So many place I ain't never seen Called a couple cases, still on MTV, ay Countin' money, yeah, we made it Rollin' Swishers on the daily They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up Now if you countin' money, girl, you ain't wrong Go 'head and shake that ass 'cause this ya song All I see is those that wanna judge us But really they just wanna fuckin' hug us Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah) 'Cause we ain't that different now Don't hate (nah, nah), don't hate (nah, nah) Unless they kicked you out the fuckin' club, yea Countin' money, yeah, we made it Rollin' Swishers on the daily They ain't never 'round when we workin', yep Bet they showin' now 'cause we turnin' up
Writer(s): Richard Velonskis, Chelsea Dudley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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