Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
You so sugar coat
Look like mike and ike
I'm like Michael Jor
All my whips import
Women look deport
Slammin suicides
Feelin so alive
If she super fine
She might be my wife
Or my ex or somethin
Puttin hunnits up
I dont even try
Puttin hunnits up
I don't even try
You just try your best
I don't need a vest
For them type of shots
Stab me in my back
It ain't even hurt
I am more dope
Than a perkoset
Ride for the squad
You just need a ride
Ahahahaaa
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
What a time
These bitches be mad at me
All the time
Ballin like SZA
I'm in my prime
He said that I flipped up
Call me Megatron
Could've said soft with the choppy
Spending my cheese on my pockies
Do not know French boo I'm sorry
Pull up pop at you like Maury
Don't do the cuddles
That shit is so boring
F*cked with this guy..tripple Z
I was snoring
I keep it going like its energized
He move the pad like it's exercise
F*ck with that raah raah
I still f*ck him with my socks on
He my daaa daaa
Yeah what is the problem
You bitches don't want it
So just keep a side eye
But he on my sideline
Saying he like what I post on my timeline
Kitty on Fiji(Water)
Green extra cheesy (Ching)
Pinky super chinky
Dance on them Shiggy
Gimmie dama dome
At the dim of dawn
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Classic Santi - Counterfeit (feat. $enpai) Lyrics
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Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
You so sugar coat
Look like mike and ike
I'm like Michael Jor
All my whips import
Women look deport
Slammin suicides
Feelin so alive
If she super fine
She might be my wife
Or my ex or somethin
Puttin hunnits up
I dont even try
Puttin hunnits up
I don't even try
You just try your best
I don't need a vest
For them type of shots
Stab me in my back
It ain't even hurt
I am more dope
Than a perkoset
Ride for the squad
You just need a ride
Ahahahaaa
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
What a time
These bitches be mad at me
All the time
Ballin like SZA
I'm in my prime
He said that I flipped up
Call me Megatron
Could've said soft with the choppy
Spending my cheese on my pockies
Do not know French boo I'm sorry
Pull up pop at you like Maury
Don't do the cuddles
That shit is so boring
F*cked with this guy..tripple Z
I was snoring
I keep it going like its energized
He move the pad like it's exercise
F*ck with that raah raah
I still f*ck him with my socks on
He my daaa daaa
Yeah what is the problem
You bitches don't want it
So just keep a side eye
But he on my sideline
Saying he like what I post on my timeline
Kitty on Fiji(Water)
Green extra cheesy (Ching)
Pinky super chinky
Dance on them Shiggy
Gimmie dama dome
At the dim of dawn
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
You so sugar coat
Look like mike and ike
I'm like Michael Jor
All my whips import
Women look deport
Slammin suicides
Feelin so alive
If she super fine
She might be my wife
Or my ex or somethin
Puttin hunnits up
I dont even try
Puttin hunnits up
I don't even try
You just try your best
I don't need a vest
For them type of shots
Stab me in my back
It ain't even hurt
I am more dope
Than a perkoset
Ride for the squad
You just need a ride
Ahahahaaa
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
What a time
These bitches be mad at me
All the time
Ballin like SZA
I'm in my prime
He said that I flipped up
Call me Megatron
Could've said soft with the choppy
Spending my cheese on my pockies
Do not know French boo I'm sorry
Pull up pop at you like Maury
Don't do the cuddles
That shit is so boring
F*cked with this guy..tripple Z
I was snoring
I keep it going like its energized
He move the pad like it's exercise
F*ck with that raah raah
I still f*ck him with my socks on
He my daaa daaa
Yeah what is the problem
You bitches don't want it
So just keep a side eye
But he on my sideline
Saying he like what I post on my timeline
Kitty on Fiji(Water)
Green extra cheesy (Ching)
Pinky super chinky
Dance on them Shiggy
Gimmie dama dome
At the dim of dawn
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Are you counterfeit
Do you got my back
I can't count on it
Let me count it up
All that money spent
Can't buy self respect
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Let me count you out
Writer: Asanti Martins
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