Lotto - Countin' Lyrics
Lotto - Countin' Lyrics
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Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Got a K and it keep coming
She gon' come and she gon' keep coming
If you running better keep running
Told my niggas they can keep
And I know keep rising just like politcian
Policies and fallacies and actually
I don't starve for arctic guns and
Cops cuz' now it's casualties
She just wanna party in the
Palace with the majesty
I been countin' Benjamins to practice
What you askin' me
Hall of fame like Iverson
I f*ck around and answer you
Just make sure you call me with priorities
Cold like the arctic sun
Never met a heartless killer
Just few exhausted ones
All they need is oxygen
But money boost the confidence
The compliments, the obvious
Are we supposed to all be rich?
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
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English
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Got a K and it keep coming
She gon' come and she gon' keep coming
If you running better keep running
Told my niggas they can keep
And I know keep rising just like politcian
Policies and fallacies and actually
I don't starve for arctic guns and
Cops cuz' now it's casualties
She just wanna party in the
Palace with the majesty
I been countin' Benjamins to practice
What you askin' me
Hall of fame like Iverson
I f*ck around and answer you
Just make sure you call me with priorities
Cold like the arctic sun
Never met a heartless killer
Just few exhausted ones
All they need is oxygen
But money boost the confidence
The compliments, the obvious
Are we supposed to all be rich?
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Got a K and it keep coming
She gon' come and she gon' keep coming
If you running better keep running
Told my niggas they can keep
And I know keep rising just like politcian
Policies and fallacies and actually
I don't starve for arctic guns and
Cops cuz' now it's casualties
She just wanna party in the
Palace with the majesty
I been countin' Benjamins to practice
What you askin' me
Hall of fame like Iverson
I f*ck around and answer you
Just make sure you call me with priorities
Cold like the arctic sun
Never met a heartless killer
Just few exhausted ones
All they need is oxygen
But money boost the confidence
The compliments, the obvious
Are we supposed to all be rich?
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb
Yeah, Count it 'till my fingers numb
Igloo on my wrist
That shit be colder than the arctic sun
8 on me I up that bitch
And fold them like the arctic gum
Countin' all this money
Imma count it 'till my fingers numb