playboi carti – count it up lyrics
[intro]
n-ggas wanna see me dead (plugg)
d-mn, i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t at all (f-ck about sh-t at all)
uh, at all, cash carti (uh, at all, money bags)
ayy, uh, uh
[chorus]
i poured a whole four up in my f-ckin’ cup (my f-ckin’ cup, plugg)
count it up, count it up, count it up (count it up)
thumb through the check, man, i can’t f-ck with ya (i can’t f-ck with ya)
we dressing them bricks and then we add it up (we add it up)
maison margiela, n-gga, designer gear (designer, plugg)
got like ten hoes in my f-ckin’ ear (in my f-ckin’ ear)
two condos, i ain’t even there (i ain’t even there)
i’m like, “f-ck 12, they can’t come in here” (they can’t come in here)
[verse]
i’m f-ckin’ on this b-tch like she my main (like she my main, d-mn, plugg)
i be in the trap wearing w-ng (wearing w-ng)
40 shots my glock, make a block go insane (block go insane, boom, boom, boom)
alexander w-ng, i’m off them pills, can’t feel this pain (feel this pain)
alexander w-ng, i got that thing, that b-tch go bang (b-tch go bang, plugg)
i just met this b-tch, i swear this b-tch just tryna bang (tryna bang)
posted on my side, yeah, n-gga, f-ck the fame (f-ck the fame)
yeah, n-gga, money dancing to the bank, uh (bank)
on this syrup, on this syrup, on this lean (on this lean, uh, plugg)
uh, i’m on this syrup, i’m on this lean (i’m on this lean, on this lean)
uh, i be on some other sh-t and god knows that that b-tch ain’t celibate (smash, smash)
p-ssy n-ggas hating to get relevant (relevant)
money bags, i need that, b-tch, i need that (plugg, i need that)
b-tch with an -ss i need that
coupe, that’s a smash, b-tch, i need that
money counter, f-ck a bank, y’all don’t even know (ayy)
uh, foreign car automatic (foreign car, foreign, plugg)
foreign broad, she with that action (action, action)
call me carti, n-gga, been had it, ayy
i was in vips, i was blowing on some magic, ayy (splur, splur)
first we move the stove to the attic (move the stove, plugg)
my bloods pull up and get it brackin’, uh (bloods pull up)
my cuz pull up and get it crackin’ (splur, splur)
never pillow talking, b-tch, you lacking
pull up to your spot like, b-tch, what’s happening? b-tch, what’s happening? (b-tch, what’s happening?)
i’m pulling out them tools like go gadget, b-tch, go gadget (plugg, bow-bow)
this n-gga lacking, diamonds glisten (glisten)
ho, just listen, i’m just pimpin’
south atlanta kickin’ (kickin’)
with my n-ggas, with my n-ggas, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i poured a whole four up in my f-ckin’ cup (my f-ckin’ cup, plugg)
count it up, count it up, count it up (count it up)
thumb through the check, man, i can’t f-ck with ya (i can’t f-ck with ya)
we dressing them bricks and then we add it up (we add it up)
maison margiela, n-gga, designer gear (designer, plugg)
got like ten hoes in my f-ckin’ ear (in my f-ckin’ ear)
two condos, i ain’t even there (i ain’t even there)
i’m like, “f-ck 12, they can’t come in here” (they can’t come in here)
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