K.3.V - Count Up Bands (Rainman)

That hoe want me cause she know I get her wetter
I just count up money like a bank teller
Money man, weather man, no umbrella
If you want some smoke, man I'm bout whatever

I just fucked this bitch and I know she a fan
You don't fuck with me and I don't give a damn
Fuck the lovey-dovey, I want Benjamins
Send em 50 shots just like mini-men
Shorty got ass just like gelatin
Bitch, I'm going dumb it don't make no sense
That shit is all cap, I ain't feeling him
Baby I'm a gangsta and a gentleman

I can't let up, get you wet up
Glocks and Nines and Barretas
Hoe you mad, go do better
In my bag, stackin' cheddar

That hoe want me cause she know I get her wetter
I just count up money like a bank teller
Money man, weather man, no umbrella
If you want some smoke, man I'm bout whatever

Written by:
Kevin De los Santos

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