[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
See I’m talking numbers
I got secret security service treat me like Obama
How much for a Zonda?
I got a dozen of fishes that's ready to flock for the Summer
But I'm talkin' numbers
I just buried a 50 in old hundreds green like Cuc*mbers
I'm talkin' numbers, and I’m talking’ numbers
And I'm talking' numbers
[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Oh that's the one that be dabbin', still havin'
So fresh you can check my fashion
Slim waist and a fat ass like a Kardashian
I talk so many numbers I might by a town in Aspen
Digits, nothing but dividends
Only my day ones I don’t do new friends (swear)
Shoutout to the n*ggas gettin’ money in the Pen
I been counting’ racks, ain’t no need to pretend
Hide a hundred in the Louis Sofa
I’m in it for the long run, I’m in it til' its over
So many blue hundreds think I play poker
The numbers got bigger as a n*gga got older
Don’t play with my dope check think I’m John Wick
She a bad b*tch but I can’t grant her wish
Tragically I can count quick mathematically
I can be your accountant I charge hourly
n*ggas ain’t gettin’ no money its sad
Beef with the flipper its gonna be a catastrophe
The yen, dinero, I stack up the the pesos
Hot revolver came with a potato
[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
See I’m talking numbers
I got secret security service treat me like Obama
How much for a Zonda
I got a dozen of fishes thats ready to flock for the Summer
But I’m talkin’ numbers
I just buried 50 in old hundreds green like Cuc*mbers
I’m talkin’ numbers, and I’m talking’ numbers, and I’m talking’ numbers
[Verse 2: Skippa Da Flippa]
Numbers and fractions I add em with decimals
Walk in Wells Fargo my n*ggas is animals
Eat yo b*tch you’d think I was a cannibal
Free Offset he came a long way from a criminal
Numbers I spent for drink in the Pharmacy
I count it up quarterly, blue hundreds normally
Trap like I was in war over in Normandy
0’12 Camaro paint Yellow like a bumblebee
Count fast like accountants the Forgis are mounted
You gone get you some money if you around me
Ghost White Fisker you think that I found it
I was stackin’ paper when I was getting’ allowance
(Flippa!) Oh is that Flippa McFadden
I’m the typa’ n*gga bet a whole rack on Madden
When I spend I’m subtractin’ but I’m still adding’
Fresh to death you must mistake me for Braxton
Pull out a bankroll and watch there reaction
Am I the shooter? Depends on who’s askin’
Trap havin’ babies too many contractions
And you know I’m bout that action
[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa]
See I’m talking numbers
I got secret security service treat me like Obama
How much for a Zonda?
I got a dozen of fishes that's ready to flock for the Summer
But I’m talkin’ numbers
I just buried a 50 in old hundreds green like Cuc*mbers
I’m talkin’ numbers, and I’m talking’ numbers, and I’m talking’ numbers