Count My Guap lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Paper on me I got these- (Yeah)
b*tch said she wanna f*ck, so I told her, "Show up to the spot"
Tryna play a me like a lame, I'm not
Going back and forth 'bout sh*t
I'ma just count my guap (Yeah, ah)
Swear that I ain't gon' save it
Smoke going to the brain now
You played, you thought it was a game now

[Verse 1]
Mhm, cash, all I think about
[?] mad, you n*ggas don't even know half
I was just down bad, on my ass, now, my diamonds so clean
Whip, huh fast
Dripped out in Céline
Used to rock Ralph Lauren polo tees, then I upgrade my swag, and started stepping on n*ggas
So many cameras on n*ggas
Woulda thought we was a band or some' n*gga
So many hammers on n*ggas, my n*ggas
You know I walked in with my n*ggas
I just took a flight, I just made six figures
Can't f*ck with these groupie b*tches, or thesе gold diggers
Jumping off the wall, I just hit the damn cеiling
[Chorus]
Paper on me I got these- (Yeah)
b*tch said she wanna f*ck, so I told her, "Show up to the spot"
Tryna play a me like a lame, I'm not (No)
Going back and forth 'bout sh*t
I'ma just count my guap (Yeah, ah)
Swear that I ain't gon' save it
Smoke going to the brain now
You played, you thought it was a game now