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stace - money counter lyrics

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[talk]
i’m doing the money dance right now

[intro]
i’ve been working one week, no sleep, like i’m underpaid
tryna stack paper ’til the house looks like it’s under shade
get a 100 bands and money dance to a better view
finger tips dirty ’cause they leaving ink residue

[verse 1]
me and all my n-ggas man we on the come up
grinding all winter to finesse the summer
i told a spanish mami mira take my number
dinero rápido the check is bout to run up (whoo whoo whoo)
i remember when i made my first thousand
i was barely 12 i was the best at counting
bragging to my cl-ssmates by the water fountain
i love that weird sound of the money counter

[bridge]
now i can make a million i believe it’s true
and i can make it rain if i wanted to
and i can count by hand that’s what winners do
but that paper stick together when the money’s new

[chorus]
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own

[verse 2]
look don’t check on me, ‘less you got a check for me
i don’t credit counterfeits but you can bounce like you owe me
i pray the money fits ’cause the singles getting lonely
if we count it all by hand we ‘gon be here ’til the morning
p-ssy [is] the new currency, these hoes ‘gon eat
she ordered nuvo, she’s so nouveau riche
rubber bands snapping like kudjo’s leash
i’m on a strict bread diet ’till my rolls whole wheat

[bridge]
now i can make a million i believe it’s true
and i can make it rain if i wanted to
and i can count by hand that’s what winners do
but that paper stick together when the money’s new

[chorus]
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own
my money counter got a mind of its own

[outro]
you can push the brown like nino, the white, al pachino
money counting large bills ain’t nothing muy poco
my net worth is goals but you foul like a free throw
try and stop my count and i got shooters where you sleep ho

yeah



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