MCK - Count It Up Lyrics

(Ok, I need my today)
(Ok, ok)
I need my money today (ok)
Count it up, count it up, count it up
I got some money to play (ok)
In Brickell, we buyin' all kind of stuff
You wanna be 'round, nigga you aint did enough
Im talkin' that shit again, I hope that it piss them off
Im in New York with my twin, and we bout to set it off
I really be out the way ok, please get the f*ck out my face
I need my money today
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
They pocket watchin', put the puzzle up
Im with my team, huddle up
Inside the coupe a vanilla gut
Her ass fat as hell, but her tummy tucked
Tryn' kick it, but you is not one of us
Watch out your bitch just might pop out
I rock out a show, rock out
I need my green, Popeye
Balenci on me, oh my
The bitch got white on her toes, I aint even lovin' these hoes
Aint tryna get on your song, told 'em send more
Shawty keep callin' me but I aint checkin' the phone
She send me a private pic, she down to go
She fien for this shit, its time to go
I need my money today (ok)
Count it up, count it up, count it up
I got some money to play (ok)
In Brickell, we buyin' all kind of stuff
You wanna be 'round, nigga you aint did enough
Im talkin' that shit again, I hope that it piss them off
Count it up, count it up, count it up (ok)
Count it up, count it up, count it up (ok)
Count it up, count it up, count it up (ok)
Count it up, count it up, count it up