Countin’ Up A Check Q Money

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[Intro]
Hit 'em with the Jab
Buddah blessed this beat
I got Gucci 'round my ass, hey, these niggas in last place
Bitch I got that bag, ayy, bitch I got that bag
I got Gucci 'round my ass, these niggas in last place
Bitch I'm in the first place, bitch I'm in the fast lane

[Verse 1]
I be saucin' lil bitch, I do that often lil bitch
Dead fresh fly to my coffin lil bitch
Talking lil bitch, you keep talking that shit
'Till I pull up on you, now you arguing and shit
Need that check though, I don't want no sex though
Yeah you know I'm next ho, I don't got time to text ho
I'm not disrespectful, but I'm not regretful
Some might say I'm selfish, I just think I'm self-full
Oh yeah, you know I'm blessed though
Too blessed to be stressed though
Countin' money more problems, well I want a lot of those

[Chorus]
A young nigga, I'm just countin' up a check
Young nigga, I'm just runnin' up a check
Bad bitch, baby I don't want your sex
You're bad bitch, but I don't want your sex