Anhell - Count It Up lyrics

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Anhell - Count It Up lyrics

[Hook] x2 f** a b**h I love the bank, f** a money counter up Tuffboy revenue and we always counting up Count it up, count it, count it up, count it up Count it, sauce it up [Verse 1] Making this money I split it, I split it You boys be so rats just like Splinter Making these raps I spit, I spit it Your b**h yeah I hit it, your b**h yeah we hit it It did it, we did it Making waves yeah we get it, we get it We reckless grind for a necklace Eat the b**h out just like breakfast Talk out your neck boy you dumb Making these b**hes so numb f** on that thotty I run Spit out that b**h like some gum Bad b**h now she nun Handle it co*k it like gun Krabby-patty boy you chum Batty-boy drinking the rum p**y-boy you ain't want none p**y-boy you ain't nothing I be father and you be my sons Popping them ollies and f** all them guns [Bridge 1] Count it up, count it up My accountant be counting up Accountant be counting up, count it up Cameron be counting up Count or be counted up, count it up Cameron be counting up Count or be counted up Count it up, count it up [Interlude: Ceddy Bu "The Rap Sumo"] Mixtape coming soon, yeah it don't stop It don't stop, cool me off mane! [Verse 2] Tuffboys yeah we next in From the neck in, we be flexing Put the tech in, if you 'bout it Talking 'bout sh** is you really 'bout it? Talking 'bout bricks and you build houses Thot hoes be sleeping on the couches Boy you ain't bought sh**, shut your mouth up Playing dress up on Instagram, that ain't your get up Another level you can't get up Boy keep runnin, c-catch up, laced up, strapped up Cats up, boot it up, in the cut, give me cup Thot-thot she a s*ut, pour it up, give me love, I give her nut Rhyme like I'm Bust You ain't got no money, boy catches the bus You really you ain't like me, you ain't like us All of my sneakers so scuffed f** on that thot then I leave when I bust, I give a f** one night Then I leave like "oh god, bye-bye-bye-bye", f** a hoe I love my ni-ni-nikes Riding your b**h like a bike, don't care if that hoe alright Alex and I, be sipping the sodie all night f** in the light, you b**h boy and you bite Biting be biting, your b**h I ride it, I ride it She riding she riding, making this money excited, excited You boys be so blind and I'm guiding, you think you is styling you lying Talking that sh** leave you crying, f** up the fetti that Gucci I'm buying Try hard boys, they try stop me but that ain't no option Cuz Llehna be popping, finessing and flossing [Bridge 2] I'm about counting up, all that motherf**ing fetti All that motherf**ing green, b**h I pop a sodie not no motherf**ing lean Aye, f** you mean? No lean Popping only sodies [Hook] x2 f** a b**h I love the bank, f** a money counter up Tuffboy revenue and we always counting up Count it up, count it, count it up, count it up Count it, sauce it up