Hook:
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Counting this cash & im cheesing
Hunnid bandz, Hunnid Bandz, Hunnid Bandz
Benjamin's all in my pockets
Stack up the cash to the ceiling
Sprinkle some crumbs to the pigeons
Half of the cut to my Niggies
Half of the cut to my bitches
Pour up a shot for my troubles
Light up a blunt for my worries
Can't give no more fucks to my enemies
I cut off the heads of my frenemies
Met with your bitch at the deli
Took her ass out at the tellie
Young nigga, here goes how I'm living
Just Vibe to this shit If you feel me
Got some of the folks in here jumping
I'm bout to have everyone bumping
I promise your moms gon be geekin
I'm good with this shit u should listen
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Verse 1:
At-choo. I'm sneezing All up on these bitches
Im pimping em Out all for a living
IM piping em down at my leisure
Im feeding what's left my legion
I'm repping this team called Elision
& I don't give a fuck if you with me
How all these fake niggas acting
Is Having me sick to my stomach
I can't seem to hear what you saying
I'm too busy getting this money
I'm only concerned with dinero
& Soon I'll be counting up millions
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Hook 1x
Verse 2:
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Im counting these racks yeah I'm stacking up
I just saw your bitch out here early on
I'm dicking her down till the early morn
Took some more doses of adderrall
Just to keep up with this bankroll
I'm whipping these bricks, yeah I'm flipping these birds, & I'm counting these stacks till the break of dawn
Got me a bitch look like Halle berry
She tryna make me Be her baby daddy
She keep on telling me I don't want your money
I keep it Hunnid girl I want your body
Try to hit me with that child support
My niggas will put u on that life support
Got this cougar say she Young at heart
My dick will put you on that life alert
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