Cashboytray - Count It Up Lyrics

Running up this dough Count It Up
Junkies knocking down my Door Line Em Up
1 2 3 4 5 My Numbers Adding Up
I been trapping all day But Still Aint Got Enough
Running up this dough Count It Up
Junkies knocking down my door Line Em Up
1 2 3 4 5 My Numbers Adding Up
I been trapping all day But Still Aint Got Enough
Money all in my pants See It Poking Out
Its like A Dog Barking when i Flame The Loud
Young boy Shining see my jewelry Yeah It Go Blow
I dont care what time it is because im About To Go Now
Im bout yo Show Out 'ike i performed Out Of Town
Your mad your Not Around im on the Court Your Out Of Bounds
Heard people talking Foul i got this Tech to Knock Em Down
I love that Choppa Sound
You a think Flocka Around
Im just a Young Money Getter
Money on may Them My Killas
Our name hold weight LA Fitness
Yo bitch put me on Her Wish List
Put that lil hoe On My Hit List
Hit that hoe and then For Get It
Hit the block and Double Digits
Hit the mall and Then I Spend It
When real niggas enter the room Dont Speak
I Took Lead and did what i had to do to Make Gs
You a hoe i see you snitched on yo hommie and Took A Plea
I Hit The Streets
Copped Some Zs
Then I moved On To A P
Running up this dough Count It Up
Junkies knocking down my Door Line Em Up
1 2 3 4 5 My Numbers Adding Up
I been trapping all day But Still Aint Got Enough
Running up this dough Count It Up
Junkies knocking down my door Line Em Up
1 2 3 4 5 My Numbers Adding Up
I been trapping all day But Still Aint Got Enough