Counting money in a fast car and im steady switching lanes
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Look at my skin color since birth they aint wanna see me winning
I done been baptized and sumo but i still be sinning
Finna turn 23 years old still ain't got not children
I'm moving fast pace and these niggas last place
Just pull up on me pussy we can drag race
I'm in first place cause the bag the only thing I chase
They kick me outta school I coulda been graduated
I got my degree in the streets I'm hella educated
Look at the way that I slide
They look at me when I'm riding by
Guessing a nigga to fly
She been giving me the sly eye
She wanna hop in my ride
She wanna give me head while i drive
She give me head while I drive
Driver Seat got the drip i been getting head
She want the sex inna back of the car but ain't enough space
She getting mad because i told her that she gotta wait
Soon as we get home ima make sure i put her in her place gang
Counting money in a fast car and im steady switching lanes
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Ima make em wrap the jakes they can't keep up with me
I'm too fast for them niggas Stomping onna gas
Ima moon the whole crowd ima show my ass
Ima count up these racks and drop em on they ass gang
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Counting money in a fast car and im steady switching lanes
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Look at my skin color since birth they aint wanna see me winning
I done been baptized and sumo but i still be sinning
Finna turn 23 years old still ain't got not children
I'm moving fast pace and these niggas last place
Just pull up on me pussy we can drag race
I'm in first place cause the bag the only thing I chase
They kick me outta school I coulda been graduated
I got my degree in the streets I'm hella educated
Look at the way that I slide
They look at me when I'm riding by
Guessing a nigga to fly
She been giving me the sly eye
She wanna hop in my ride
She wanna give me head while i drive
She give me head while I drive
Driver Seat got the drip i been getting head
She want the sex inna back of the car but ain't enough space
She getting mad because i told her that she gotta wait
Soon as we get home ima make sure i put her in her place gang
Counting money in a fast car and im steady switching lanes
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Ima make em wrap the jakes they can't keep up with me
I'm too fast for them niggas Stomping onna gas
Ima moon the whole crowd ima show my ass
Ima count up these racks and drop em on they ass gang
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Look at my skin color since birth they aint wanna see me winning
I done been baptized and sumo but i still be sinning
Finna turn 23 years old still ain't got not children
I'm moving fast pace and these niggas last place
Just pull up on me pussy we can drag race
I'm in first place cause the bag the only thing I chase
They kick me outta school I coulda been graduated
I got my degree in the streets I'm hella educated
Look at the way that I slide
They look at me when I'm riding by
Guessing a nigga to fly
She been giving me the sly eye
She wanna hop in my ride
She wanna give me head while i drive
She give me head while I drive
Driver Seat got the drip i been getting head
She want the sex inna back of the car but ain't enough space
She getting mad because i told her that she gotta wait
Soon as we get home ima make sure i put her in her place gang
Counting money in a fast car and im steady switching lanes
Ion mess with none these Rudy's cause these niggas hella lame
I be riding by myself but ima still throw up the gang
Don't want no new friends nigga i wanna new bag
Counting all this money up i just almost crashed
Yeah that money got my attention yeah i love the bag
If the police get behind me ima do the dash
They aint got that wheel like me ima make em wrap
Ima make em wrap the jakes they can't keep up with me
I'm too fast for them niggas Stomping onna gas
Ima moon the whole crowd ima show my ass
Ima count up these racks and drop em on they ass gang
Writer: Jamarcus Townsend
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