Ooh yah, ooh yah, ooh yah, ooh yah, ooh yah, ooh yah
Like oh, I've been countin' all this dough
These niggas actin' like some hoe
Bitch I'm bout that f*ckin' guap
Once I get to flowin, bitch I cannot stop
And I ain't stoppin' when I get on top
Flood these diamonds all up on my watch
Finnese this money, I ain't had no job
F*ckin' hoes and dog em' , they don't f*ck with Josh
I don't give a damn, they say that I ain't shit
I know that I ain't shit, but I'm the shit
Count it up, bitch I'm tryna get rich
Need a bitch, nah bitch I need my ins
Woah, bitch I'm with my f*ckin' bros
And we smokin' on that O
Bitch I'm rockin' on some gold
Eeyah my wrist, it's so cold
And yo side she hit my phone
But I'm sneakin' yo main through the back door
And she 24, gave you like three rounds, maybe even four