Count My Guap

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Paper on me I got these- (Yeah)
Bitch said she wanna fuck, so I told her show up to the spot
Tryna play a me like a lame, I'm not
Going back and forth 'bout shit
Imma just count my guap (Yeah, ah)
Swear that I ain't gon' save it
Smoke going to the brain now
You played, you thought it was a game now

[Verse 1]
Mhm, cash, all I think about
[?] mad, you niggas don't even know half
I was just down bad, on my ass
Now my diamonds so clean
Whip, huh fast
Dripped out in Céline
Used to rock Ralph Lauren polo tees
Then I upgrade my swag
And started stepping on niggas
So many cameras on niggas
Woulda thought we was a band or some' nigga
So many hammers on niggas, my niggas
You know I walked in with my niggas
I just took a flight, I just made six figures
Can't fuck with these groupie bitches, or thesе gold diggers
Jumping off the wall, I just hit the damn cеiling

[Chorus]
Paper on me I got these- (Yeah)
Bitch said she wanna fuck, so I told her show up to the spot
Tryna play a me like a lame, I'm not (No)
Going back and forth 'bout shit
Imma just count my guap (Yeah, ah)
Swear that I ain't gon' save it
Smoke going to the brain now
You played, you thought it was a game now