[Intro]

Sure

Slick fire (slick fire)

Sure

(SS I'm tryna' get that check)

Happy Halloween bitches

Lil' Bitch

[Chorus]

Count it up, count it up, count it up

I close my eyes, when I count the money (Sure)

Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up

Fuck nigga, can't tell me nothing (Sure)

Yeah boy, I got money, drop money, pop money, YOTS money

Pro, number one with the stuntin'

Yeah boy, 200, 300, 400, 500

Buku the hoes and the money

(Sure, sure, sure)

[Post-Chorus]

Aye, I bet that I fuck ya' bitch

I bet that I get you hit (Sure)

Don't make me run through the check (Sure)

Don't make me throw up the stick (Sure)

Tell yo' hoe stop gettin wet (Bitch)

I made it, you just upset (Sure)

Buku, my money and buku, my bitch

Nigga, I pour it and don't measure shit (Sure, sure, sure)

[Verse]

(Woo) Rip it, trip it, digits sitting on a few

Yo bitch choosing, got her slipping now she wanna make a crew

Got the juice, shut down the studio, still make a band or two

Call of Duty, ain't a game, but I'm the first person shooting, bitch

Double S, boy, fuck ya' life

All of these hoes, they excited

I shot him in his 3rd eye

And I'm on 10, how you think Tien died? Hoe

Dick made her jump, she surprised

She had to look at it twice like a Vine

Bitch, hit my phone, bitch, hit my line

I'm Perfect Cell, 2 androids (Brrrt)

Home run, know they love Sosa

Don't act like I'm signed to 300

If you the goat, then I'm Chupacabra

I'm with my Mexican bitch at the Trump inn

I got em' sucking and fucking for fun

And you give me yo' face, I'll give you this nut

And I swear that the underground do not deserve me

Go mainstream, leave my fans disappointed

[Chorus]

Count it up, count it up, count it up

I close my eyes, when I count the money (Sure)

Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up

Fuck nigga, can't tell me nothing (Sure)

Yeah boy, I got money, drop money, pop money, YOTS money

Pro, number one with the stuntin'

Yeah boy, 200, 300, 400, 500

Buku the hoes and the money

(Sure, sure, sure)

[Post-Chorus]

Aye, I bet that I fuck ya' bitch

I bet that I get you hit (Sure)

Don't make me run through the check (Sure)

Don't make me throw up the stick (Sure)

Tell yo' hoe stop gettin wet (Bitch)

I made it, you just upset (Sure)

Buku, my money and buku, my bitch

Nigga, I pour it and don't measure shit, bitch (Sure, sure, sure)

[Bridge]

Please don't talk back boy, I don't want lip

Jumping out the Uber and I'm shooting at the lyft

Spanish bitch with me, she don't speak no English

She just say her name like a Pokemon, boy, it's lit (Happy)

[Chorus]

Aye, count it up, count it up, count it up

I close my eyes when I count the money

Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up

Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing (What?)

Count it up, count it up, count it up

I close my eyes when I count the money (Lil' bitch)

Got it up, run it up, pick it up, hang it up

Fuck nigga can't tell me nothing (Smart Stunnas, nigga)

[Outro]

At one point you got kicked out of high school, what was the whole situation about?

Um, nothing, I just got kicked out. Dumb shit, you know? Fucking off in school, cliche kid shit, you know what I mean? Same old story