Count It lyrics

[Intro: Damedot]
Count it, count it, count it
Count it, count it, count it
Count it, count it, count it
Count it, count it, count it

[Chorus: Damedot]
Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow)
Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it
Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
My money machines count it, count it, count it
You get money and count it

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Count it up if it's a band or more, mines barely fold
I'm very on, I get it crackin' on every load
Ask the b*tch at Neimans what these pants hold
f*ck it, I'ma cop 'em two times like I'm sharin' clothes
Money exchange on the 'fit while you exchangin'
This sh*t, bad hoes give me brain on the strip
Me and Dame in the strip gettin' fried
I'm chillin' right now, but I'ma do my thing in this b*tch (Ayy)
Sippin' champagne, pockets hangin' with slips
All hoes around me like I'm famous and sh*t
Gettin' money, boy, I doubt it, your main b*tch poutin'
Catch you slippin', I'ma pull my money out and just count it
Thousands after thousands, yeah, I done really seen it
So much money in my hand, I got the fakest b*tches speedin'
n*ggas broke and they be mad as f*ck, hurtin', lookin' sad as f*ck
Countin' so long, twenty minutes just to add it up
[Chorus: Damedot]
Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow)
Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it
Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
When I'm bored, I count it (Yeah, n*gga), count it, count it (Team Eastside, n*gga)
Don't even know we're here to count it (R.I.P Joc and free Steve), count it, count it
My money machines count it (Bah), count it (Ayy), count it
You get money and count it

[Verse 2: Damedot]
When I work inside of Nordstrom's, all the ladies wanna help
Roll on me, I'ma need a couple Pradas off the shelf
Louis bag stuffed, Mex Pradas off a belt
Y'all n*ggas need a front, I build a bag by myself
Made cash by myself, all in the club rainin', pourin' Rose bottles out
Blowin' loud, just danglin' (I got it)
Comin' on me wrong gon' be done got a n*gga painted (Baow)
It don't matter what I'm doin' (Baow), I keep one hand on the stainless (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Red dot aimin', '09, I was f*ckin' with the hundreds (Them hundreds)
Dead in 2010, I was trappin' gettin' money (Believe that)
Now it's '011, still breakin' down onions
b*tch, I did it all and you still ain't did nothin'
Catch me flyin' up the Mile in somethin' 2010s stuntin' (Stuntin')
Leather on the seats, on them fours with the buttons (You know)
Eastside, n*gga, two things 'bout us
Every whip got wheels, every n*gga got buffs
Plus it's
[Chorus: Damedot]
Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow)
I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it
Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
Push the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
My money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it
You get money (Baow) and count it

[Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop]
Money in the walls, say money in the sheets
If you try to run off, I'll put money on your peeps
Know the work A1, dippin' numb all your teeth
Money counter need batteries from all them beeps
Got love in the streets, got love in the 'burbs
Got a plug on them Vs, got a plug on them birds
Got a plug on the green, got a plug on the Perc'
Got a plug on the Vs, goin' dumb on the first
Gotta pray who you lead, but go dumb if they searchin'
I don't wear skinny jeans, and no, I don't j*rk
Got P's for nine five and no, I don't work
Never talk over phones, and no, I don't chirp (I don't)
Money on the kitchen table, money in the mattress (The mattress)
Pockets look pray, she claim money on my taxes
If I ever fall off, then you know I'm bankin' jacket
Might run off with a bag, but I'm never snatchin' glasses
[Chorus: Damedot & Peezy]
Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow)
I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it
Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
Push the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
My money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it
You get money (Ayy) and count it

[Verse 4: Peezy]
If the call about a bag, then I'm on it (I'm on it)
Walk in double O, see somethin' bad and I want her (Come here, b*tch)
How much for the Jag'? I wouldn't ask if I ain't want it
No insurance on that b*tch, 'cause if I crash it, I don't want it (Keep that b*tch)
Frames in the sky, I don't see sh*t when I'm swervin' (Nothin')
'Cause ain't nobody front a n*gga sh*t when I was hurtin'
n*gga, you ain't never took a trip, stop perpin'
Everything from the buffs to the clips got 30 (Believe that)
At the dice game, put it down and it's a bet (Bet it)
You on the sideline, pockets drownin' 'cause you wet (Broke-ass n*gga)
Real street n*gga, I'd die for my respect
Only n*gga that ain't never had a job but keep a check (Ow)
Bands in every pocket, you can try me if you want (Try)
I'm waitin' on valet to bring the car to the front (Hurry up)
Eastside, b*tch, I swear to God we in the front
n*gga, call me what you want, just don't call me for fronts, b*tch

[Chorus: Damedot]
Money in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
Three-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
I'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
I'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
And I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
Take the bands off and count it, count it, count it
Put it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
Press the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
That's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
When I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
Don't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
My money machines (Bah) count it (Bah), count it (Bah), count it
You get money and count it