ReCount lyrics

[Chorus]
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, yeah n*gga count it up (Que)

[Verse 1]
Add it up and count it, count it up and add it
Bag it up and weigh it, weigh it up and bag it
Stack it up and pack it up, wrap it up (keep goin')
Wipe it up (hold on), tie it off, fire 'em up
These n*ggas capped up, my young n*ggas strapped up
Big Glocks, twist two fingers, flag up
Rag up, shippin' bags out
f*ck a ho throat for the dope in the traphouse
Matte black scatpack, drop off a nat-nat
Gucci backpack, where the cash at? hold on, hold on, count that
Dip then bounce back, ready for the comeback
n*ggas say they finna rob who? I doubt that (what you got?)
Big racks, these n*ggas, big cap, mismatch
Gucci, Chanel, Louis, I do it
In it, I'm winnin', thirty clip extended, I ain't friendly
f*ck these n*ggas, I don't trust 'em
These hoes, I don't love 'em, I just want money, whole lot of money
Get it, count it, and thumb through it, spend it and run through it
Stretch, flip, chop it and kung fu it
Add it up, multiply, I can (do what?)
Close my eyes, n*gga, and still
[Chorus]
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, yeah n*gga count it up (hold on)

[Verse 2]
Fffft, runnin' through the money counter
Stack it up like Jenga, make the money tall
I'ma cut the water on and take a money shower
Big rack ballin' just to make their stomach sour
Add it up, let's see who can count the fastest
Thick yellowbone b*tch, I'ma grocery bag her
I'ma smash her, pass, her dip and dodge her
Balenciaga sweater on me like Mr. Rogers
Prada bosses, mi casa su casa, partner
Run it up, hundred bands, hundred bands
Hundred hundred bands, I done f*cked it up
I can teach you how to count
Box Chevy n*gga, I can teach you how to mount it
Teach a n*gga how to calculate big numbers
Get lumber, get money n*gga, get commas
Pull up, gone, your baby mama smellin' like Dolce Gabbana
And a lot of marijuana
Twenty fifty hundreds, gotta sort 'em out
The neck cost a whole whole, wrist-piece forty thousand
Yeah, I can count with one eye, my third eye, or no eye
No lie, I can multitask, I'm a gold mine
[Chorus]
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Add it up and count it, add it up and count it
Add it up and count it n*gga, then recount it
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, yeah n*gga count it up

[Outro]
pus*y
Okay count it up, this Dawghouse DJ just checkin' in man
Ok I got your b*tch with me n*gga
We got her buckin', she count it up
I'ma pass her to Que
Pook done had her, Ahk done had her, okay
Guess what? hey
You n*ggas f*cked up
Smell that? it's another broke ass n*gga
Smell that? smell the sucker ass b*tch?