[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
She like 'em tatted up
I got a couple on my arm, is that good enough?
I just pulled out like 20 bands, I'm 'bout to count it up
She like when I get rough up in that bed wit' all that gangster stuff
I really get busy
Back to back, man, I feel like I'm the best
These bitches be smokin' shit, these bitches be smokin' crack
Crash dummy, you be countin' old money
I just count your hoe money
I just count up mo' money

[Verse: Dom Corleo & starhart]
Countin' up them folds
Count it wit' my hoe
Count the bands on the road
I'm up in Ella, think I need a valley hoe
I think this bitch from Holly Grove
She think I'm goin' Hollywood
Fuck your hoe, I wish I could
Fuck that bitch, I probably should (Yuh)
I got the Prada on me [?]
[?]
I'ma keep shootin' my shot, yeah, feel like Patty Mahomes, yeah
I'm sippin' the drank alot, yeah, time's slow when I'm alone
I been dreamin', I been dreamin' large (Yuh, yuh)
Rappin' on this beat, it's feelin' good so far, yeah (Feelin' good so far)
Smell that money, far away, hop in my car (Hoppin' in my car)
I got [?]
[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
She like 'em tatted up
I got a couple on my arm, is that good enough?
I just pulled out like 20 bands, I'm 'bout to count it up
She like when I get rough up in that bed wit' all that gangster stuff
I really get busy
Back to back, man, I feel like I'm the best
These bitches be smokin' shit, these bitches be smokin' crack
Crash dummy, you be countin' old money
I just count your hoe money
I just count up mo' money