Money Counter

[Hook] Every-time, you wanna come around Everytime, you wanna come around Hey Cam! Every-time I come around, why she wanna come around I get too high ain't no comin' down Don't come this way, got 100 rounds We gon' hop out dat' cut & we gun you down In love with yo' fragrance Think she a doctor, she ain't got no patience My eyes on low, like an asian Roll up that za & I face it [Chorus] R-Run up that money too fast boy, I cant even count it Yea I got too much bread on me, think I need an accountant I-I count up the racks by myself Ion' need a fuckin' money counter Yea I was back off them drugs again I really think that was my problem [Verse 1] And Ill never get enough of you 2 door coupe, & we dropping the roof Saint Laurant shirt, think It cost bout' 2 Try to run up on me, boy I swear you a fool You keep talking, we gon' find you Where he went? Ion' got a clue Spent 10, while shopping for some shoes These Niggas' hate, they cant do what I do [Hook] Every-time I come around, why she wanna come around I get too high ain't no comin' down Don't come this way, got 100 rounds We gon' hop out dat' cut & we gun you down In love with yo' fragrance Think she a doctor, she ain't got no patience My eyes on low, like an asian Roll up that za & I face it [Chorus/Outro] R-Run up that money too fast boy I cant even count it Yea I got too much bread on me, think I need an accountant I-I count up the racks by myself Ion' need a fuckin' money counter Yea I was back off them drugs again I really think that was my problem Hey Cam!