Lyrics

100 rack count it 200 rack count it Add it up add it Add it up add it woo 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should 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 really a slave but they golden instead They know I got what it takes I'm never pumping my break till I'm set up like drake This is not up for debate When owo call I obey My talent is pure my records is fuego I move like a boss I'm huncho like quavo Just keep the applause and gimme the ego But still getting both I'm pretty sure they know Fuck all my neighbors they think I'm annoying They said I'm local but sound way too foreign Just cux they rap and they're record is boring Just don't get me started this beautiful morning If you ain't talking about the bag Woo woo Watin you wan con the talk about Woo woo Ewnleke ewnleke Abucheke abucheke Lemme be great lemme be great I got what it take whatever it takes Yeah yeah 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant woo 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant 100 rack count it Is it short coubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant woo 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant If y'all niggas counting my doe I don't want y'all niggas speaking in code Or I'll annihilate you I'm that cold I get trust issues And I think say you know woo That bitch she acting a hoe I know she digging me now for my gold Telling me say she fit gimme her soul for the bando She bending it back on the low oh See me see wahala Say they see me for okada And I call myself a rapper But that was me pulling up on your mama Hahaaaa miss me with the drama I like the knack undercover As soon as she gimme shuga i japa I'm knacking another If you ain't talking about the bag Woo woo Watin you wan con the talk about Woo woo Ewnleke ewnleke Abucheke abucheke Lemme be great lemme be great I got what it take whatever it takes Yeah yeah 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant woo 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant 100 rack count it Is it short coubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant woo 100 rack count it Is it short doubt it Are you sure bout it Or should I call my accountant If I got the bag like Now I'ma be fine But if it's light I might wet you my guy cux that's outta line And if it get outta line I'm pouring gasoline Make sure I bring the pain Nigga I'll bring the pain Set you up and light you up Damn Rapstar Shiz rapstar Shiz Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok Set you up and light you up Damn
Writer(s): Lawal Suleiman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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