Lyrics

Wake up Count Da Loot
Came Up from da stoop
Money only route
dollars on pursuit
this game a fuck hoot
I need a parachute
I might overshoot
brake a champagne flute
gotta execute
you a substitute
ya pussy prostitue
my team raw recruit
stay absolute
only know 1 truth
gotta get this loot
gotta get this loot

real eyes realize real lies
if you real wise
you’ll supply da whole franchise
Keep my money real wide
And I prey to the skies
That these haters don’t fuck up my high
(Thats Right)
Keep chopping when im rolling
And im getting these dollars
Im making money everyday
Why your girl always holla
I been A scholar on the game
So they know young da man
Keep counting up these dollars
Cause you know he da man

Hook 2



team tight its true
Who da fuck is you
I’m having deja vu
drinking seeing 2’s
she blow me like kazoo
chop it like kung fu
doggie what it do
water like canoe
selling fish stew
looking lake-view
hit da fairview
like wahoo
I’m whip through
out da wazoo
fresh like shampoo
Girl what it do.



Hook 3 (chopped & Screwed)

End.