Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Count My Bank, artist - N2Deep. Album song 24-7-365, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: 40 Ounce
Song language: English
Count My Bank |
Talk about that bitch? |
Ay man as long as the bitch kick down some dividends, I’m wit it, |
I wouldn’t give a fuck! |
Now it’s the uncle, the daddy, the player, the pimp |
I’m the soldier that told ya to walk with a limp |
and clock your cash in |
And only rent you a room when you’re bashin' |
sound on straight up ten |
So all the young hoes is yellin' that they ready to spend |
So get in, ain’t nobody crippin' tonight |
'Cause once you fill up my tank everything will be alright |
So tighten your belt |
'Cause we fin' to ride out |
Find a spot and go hide out |
Slide up 'bout your |
I’m gonna be the player J-T, y’all be my hoe |
'Cause that’s how it goes when you’re playin' with me |
So if you won’t stay then you’re payin' a fee |
'Cause see I done came too far |
And not to live like a H to the -OG |
So pardon me misses |
But I’m all about cash you can keep the kisses |
'Cause this is the playa |
I try to break y’all every day-a |
So pay me now |
Or pay me no attention |
I ain’t with the penny pinchin' 'cause |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
It’s Friday I got my mail right |
Brand new tags, even fixed my taillight |
Tonight is finna be cool |
I’m with Joey Loc Love and he wanted you too |
So I hoofs it |
These hoes ain’t 21, but they looks it |
I make 'em book a |
Ain’t really trippin' on shit 'cause they know that we serve it well |
So as we bailin' back to the hotel we yellin' |
I gets the key |
Take the first elevator up to room 7−4-3 |
We let my tape hit |
Start mixin' Tanqueray with some grape shit |
a lot |
I need these hoes oh so licked so I can get 'em for what they got |
'Cause I spot some cash flow |
So I guess I gotta give what they asked for |
Makin' money just like I did my last hoe |
While sittin' there callin' me an asshole, 'cause see |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
Now these hoes, be thinkin' they up |
That’s why I make 'em put a little more drank in my cup |
So I can get off or get my shit off and straight bust 'em |
You know I love 'em but I just can’t trust 'em |
So everytime I feed 'em game |
I gotta run that drag, a fake number and a fake name |
I only came to hit and run |
So if you got it, I get it, I hit it, and then I’m done |
I’m back on the strip |
Still horny as fuck so man I gots to take a trip |
To the 9−1-6 a |
Where the hoes come out of their clothes a little quicker |
I find me a room, check in |
Shoot straight to the club, I step in |
I let 'em know that before we bash |
I gotta see a check, credit card or some cash 'cause |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
I’m just tryna earn my rank |
So watch me as (Kick back and count my bank) |
Huh, yeah |
So there you have it |
I’m just a motherfucker tryin' to get paid |
And to get paid, I’m finna to come with it |
So uh, to celebrate the fact |
I’m finna kick back, count my bank and let my partner Johnny Z break this shit |
down |
So uh, Johnny Z, go ahead and break that shit on partner |
Yeah that’s why I’m talkin' about |
Uh-huh |
Kick back and count my bank |
Kick back and count my bank |