letra de count that - molly brazy
[chorus]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
hundred bands, count that
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
real b-tches [?]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
i be with the money, you can’t count that
fifty bands, hundred bands, spend it, and i make that sh-t back
[verse 1]
i spent a lot of time getting to this bag
that means i spent the same time making b-tches mad
all that talk ’bout what i do and what i did, d-mn
if a b-tch want this issue, she can get the mag
sware i hate when a b-tch talk, don’t ever be on sh-t
like one b-tch try to talk sh-t, then her whole gang got hit
i’m like d-mn, molly [?]
b-tch, you know you getting too rich
but never rich enough to pay attention to a b-tch
a problem child[?] like where the problems is?
don’t need a reason, i ain’t never tryna solve the sh-t
probably the reason your n-gga be tryna stalk
he see me at the mall, he [?]
i’m tryna
[chorus]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
hundred bands, count that
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
real b-tches [?]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
i be with the money, you can’t count that
fifty bands, hundred bands, spend it, and i make that sh-t back
[verse 2]
chanel [?], versace [?] that
i want that n-gga to give me brain, like he tought that
and he know i got hoes, so don’t call back
i’ma fall back, he text me back like d-mn, your lil dawg ass
b-tch, i spent your rent today
and that’s why your man don’t wanna be your man today
man, i sware [?] never separate
i was getting d-ck, i had the dracey right by the bedframe
a rich n-gga can’t do sh-t for me, ’cause i’m already rich
i stopped beefing with these b-tches, ’cause a b-tch gon’ be a b-tch
started f-cking with the [?] giving me some d-ck
had that motherf-cker coming back and back [?]
[chorus]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
hundred bands, count that
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
real b-tches [?]
spend it, and i make that sh-t back
the money, you can’t count that
i don’t use hands, i still make it clap
i be with the money, you can’t count that
fifty bands, hundred bands, spend it, and i make that sh-t back
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