#007 #goldeneye RIVEN

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[Intro]
Count that-count that cash, nigga
My car go faster, nigga
I'm smokin' on gas, you smokin' on mid
Lil' bitch, she movin' the splashes
Yeah, count that cash, nigga
My car go faster, nigga
I'm smokin' on gas, you smokin' on mid
Lil' bitch, she movin' the splashes
Oof
We in the club, countin' up big rack, big stacks, yeah
Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, ooh

[Chorus]
Coun-count that cash, nigga
My car go faster, nigga
I'm smokin' on gas, you smokin' on mit
Lil' bitch, she movin' the splashes

[Verse]
I'm poppin' some tags, nigga (Some tags)
I can't go out last, nigga (Oh)
Goin' out sad, nigga (Oh), can't go out sad, nigga (Oh, okay)
Yeah, okay, I'm countin' that shit when I wake up
My bitch, she look good with no make-up
I'm stackin' that brick, count the cake up (Oh, oh)
I tell her take care like I'm Drake, yeah (Yeah)
These niggas be movin' like snakes, yeah (Yeah)
Pussy boy get out my ways, yeah (Bitch)
And I don't give a fuck 'bout yo' bitch (Oh)
That bitch not a ten, so I don't really need it (Yeah)
All on my head, I'm fightin' these demons (Demons)
I'm all on my head, I'm plottin', I'm schemin'
I-I walk at the trap, the fiends, we fiedin' (Uh)
Bitch, talk 'bout my back, I see it as treason (Oh, oh)
I'm takin' that bitch, she beat me, I'm beatin' it (Oh)