dsm lyrics
by jssr
[Intro]
(I— I-I love you)
(You said you were gonna call)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
[Chorus]
b*tch, I count my cash, like, rich, I count my dough
b*tch, I put that, like, Rick up on my toes
b*tch, I can't f*ck wit' your gang, like, we all can't f*ck wit' you
Step up in that Dover Street, like, [?] count racks, like, wit' you
[Verse]
I-I told tdf, like, send me that, like, pack
I-I can't stand these lil', like, clones, they be so wack
And I'm countin'
Countin' up my dough, I count them racks
I count blue
Lil' boy countin' green, he cannot flex
[Chorus]
b*tch, I count my cash, like, rich, I count my dough
b*tch, I put that, like, Rick up on my toes
b*tch, I can't f*ck wit' your gang, like, we all can't f*ck wit' you
Step up in that Dover Street, like, [?] count racks, like, wit' you
[Outro]
(Haha)