[Intro: Damedot]
\nCount it, count it, count it
\nCount it, count it, count it
\nCount it, count it, count it
\nCount it, count it, count it
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\n[Chorus: Damedot]
\nMoney in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
\nThree-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
\nI'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
\nI'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
\nAnd I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow)
\nTake the bands off and count it, count it, count it
\nPut it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
\nPress the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
\nThat's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
\nWhen I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
\nDon't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
\nMy money machines count it, count it, count it
\nYou get money and count it
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\n[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
\nCount it up if it's a band or more, mines barely fold
\nI'm very on, I get it crackin' on every load
\nAsk the bitch at Neimans what these pants hold
\nFuck it, I'ma cop 'em two times like I'm sharin' clothes
\nMoney exchange on the 'fit while you exchangin'
\nThis shit, bad hoes give me brain on the strip
\nMe and Dame in the strip gettin' fried
\nI'm chillin' right now, but I'ma do my thing in this bitch (Ayy)
\nSippin' champagne, pockets hangin' with slips
\nAll hoes around me like I'm famous and shit
\nGettin' money, boy, I doubt it, your main bitch poutin'
\nCatch you slippin', I'ma pull my money out and just count it
\nThousands after thousands, yeah, I done really seen it
\nSo much money in my hand, I got the fakest bitches speedin'
\nNiggas broke and they be mad as fuck, hurtin', lookin' sad as fuck
\nCountin' so long, twenty minutes just to add it up
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\n[Chorus: Damedot]
\nMoney in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
\nThree-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
\nI'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
\nI'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
\nAnd I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow)
\nTake the bands off and count it, count it, count it
\nPut it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
\nPress the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
\nThat's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
\nWhen I'm bored, I count it (Yeah, nigga), count it, count it (Team Eastside, nigga)
\nDon't even know we're here to count it (R.I.P Joc and free Steve), count it, count it
\nMy money machines count it (Bah), count it (Ayy), count it
\nYou get money and count it
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\n[Verse 2: Damedot]
\nWhen I work inside of Nordstrom's, all the ladies wanna help
\nRoll on me, I'ma need a couple Pradas off the shelf
\nLouis bag stuffed, Mex Pradas off a belt
\nY'all niggas need a front, I build a bag by myself
\nMade cash by myself, all in the club rainin', pourin' Rose bottles out
\nBlowin' loud, just danglin' (I got it)
\nComin' on me wrong gon' be done got a nigga painted (Baow)
\nIt don't matter what I'm doin' (Baow), I keep one hand on the stainless (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
\nRed dot aimin', '09, I was fuckin' with the hundreds (Them hundreds)
\nDead in 2010, I was trappin' gettin' money (Believe that)
\nNow it's '011, still breakin' down onions
\nBitch, I did it all and you still ain't did nothin'
\nCatch me flyin' up the Mile in somethin' 2010s stuntin' (Stuntin')
\nLeather on the seats, on them fours with the buttons (You know)
\nEastside, nigga, two things 'bout us
\nEvery whip got wheels, every nigga got buffs
\nPlus it's
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\n[Chorus: Damedot]
\nMoney in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
\nThree-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow)
\nI'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
\nI'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
\nAnd I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
\nTake the bands off and count it, count it, count it
\nPut it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
\nPush the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
\nThat's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
\nWhen I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
\nDon't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
\nMy money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it
\nYou get money (Baow) and count it
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\n[Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop]
\nMoney in the walls, say money in the sheets
\nIf you try to run off, I'll put money on your peeps
\nKnow the work A1, dippin' numb all your teeth
\nMoney counter need batteries from all them beeps
\nGot love in the streets, got love in the 'burbs
\nGot a plug on them Vs, got a plug on them birds
\nGot a plug on the green, got a plug on the Perc'
\nGot a plug on the Vs, goin' dumb on the first
\nGotta pray who you lead, but go dumb if they searchin'
\nI don't wear skinny jeans, and no, I don't jerk
\nGot P's for nine five and no, I don't work
\nNever talk over phones, and no, I don't chirp (I don't)
\nMoney on the kitchen table, money in the mattress (The mattress)
\nPockets look pray, she claim money on my taxes
\nIf I ever fall off, then you know I'm bankin' jacket
\nMight run off with a bag, but I'm never snatchin' glasses
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\n[Chorus: Damedot & Peezy]
\nMoney in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
\nThree-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Seat, baow)
\nI'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
\nI'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
\nAnd I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
\nTake the bands off and count it, count it, count it
\nPut it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
\nPush the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
\nThat's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
\nWhen I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
\nDon't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
\nMy money machines (Baow) count it (Baow), count it (Baow), count it
\nYou get money (Ayy) and count it
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\n[Verse 4: Peezy]
\nIf the call about a bag, then I'm on it (I'm on it)
\nWalk in double O, see somethin' bad and I want her (Come here, bitch)
\nHow much for the Jag'? I wouldn't ask if I ain't want it
\nNo insurance on that bitch, 'cause if I crash it, I don't want it (Keep that bitch)
\nFrames in the sky, I don't see shit when I'm swervin' (Nothin')
\n'Cause ain't nobody front a nigga shit when I was hurtin'
\nNigga, you ain't never took a trip, stop perpin'
\nEverything from the buffs to the clips got 30 (Believe that)
\nAt the dice game, put it down and it's a bet (Bet it)
\nYou on the sideline, pockets drownin' 'cause you wet (Broke-ass nigga)
\nReal street nigga, I'd die for my respect
\nOnly nigga that ain't never had a job but keep a check (Ow)
\nBands in every pocket, you can try me if you want (Try)
\nI'm waitin' on valet to bring the car to the front (Hurry up)
\nEastside, bitch, I swear to God we in the front
\nNigga, call me what you want, just don't call me for fronts, bitch
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\n[Chorus: Damedot]
\nMoney in the walls, say it's money in the sheets (Money in the sheets)
\nThree-thousand-dollar couches with the 40 on the seat (Baow)
\nI'm into chair chillin' (Baow, baow), couple thousand in my jeans (Baow)
\nI'm in the stash house, just me and money machines
\nAnd I'm countin', countin', countin' (Baow, baow)
\nTake the bands off and count it, count it, count it
\nPut it on the tray, count it, count it, count it (Baow)
\nPress the button (Baow) and count it, count it, count it
\nThat's how it go when I'm countin', countin', countin'
\nWhen I'm bored, I count it, count it, count it
\nDon't even know we're here to count it, count it, count it
\nMy money machines (Bah) count it (Bah), count it (Bah), count it
\nYou get money and count it\n\n