[Intro: Lil Benny]
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh (Oh)
Yeah, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Benny]
Pop a n***a like a bean
She like "Tecca, baby, why you so mean?"
Told that shorty "I be countin' this green"
All this money turn that bitch to a fiend
Yeah, bitch, it's Lil Benny
I can't wife her 'cause that bitch is too friendly
Stack it up, tryna cop me a Bentley
Lame n***a, boy, you countin' them pennies
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Back then, used to leave me on seen
MBM, yeah, she lovin' my team
Mike Amiris drippin' all on my jeans
Gettin' drippy, I'ma drop when I lean
[Verse 2: Pasto Flocco]
Yeah, get to the breesh
Nah, n***a, I ain't wifin' no treesh
I can't sleep 'cause I'm stuck in my dreams
Copy, paste, why they copyin' me?
[Verse 3: Journey Gz]
Bitches be blowin' my phone
Swear I don't even know
Tell that bitch to leave me lone
I just wanna count the dough
I'm a dog, I need a bone
Shawty got me in my zone
Shawty, she blowin' my phone
I'm lettin' it ring, just talk at the tone
[Verse 4: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, I know she wan' fuck, she gon' say "No"
Got big long clips like Halo
Yeah, I count blue faces, they know
All my bitches got flavours, rainbow
[Verse 5: Lil Benny]
I'm gon' get a bag this year
New drip, yeah, it's Gucci the gear
Ice on me, yeah, that shit is on clear
All this money, yeah, I'm the man of the year
[Verse 6: Pasto Flocco]
Blue strips look like Lilo and Stitch
MBM, now we takin' your bitch
Amiri drip, yeah, I'm lookin' too rich
Load up the bit, now I'm shootin' the six
[Verse 7: Journey Gz]
She like "Journey, baby, why you so mean?"
Crackin' seals like the navy marine
Lil' bro got the beam
You can catch a bullet like it's Scream
[Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Benny]
Pop a n***a like a bean
She like "Tecca, baby, why you so mean?"
Told that shorty "I be countin' this green"
All this money turn that bitch to a fiend
Yeah, bitch, it's Lil Benny
I can't wife her 'cause that bitch is too friendly
Stack it up, tryna cop me a Bentley
Lame n***a, boy, you countin' them pennies
[Verse 8: Pasto Flocco]
I used to ball out, now I'm rappin'
Like Critch, I got the fashion
Run down, and the gang get to clappin'
All these n***as, they the hate and they average
Yeah, I don't care what these n***as gon' say
Run down, get the choppa, gon' spray
What? Yeah, n***a, you gay
Don't even talk, I don't wan' play
[Verse 9: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, I'm gettin' all these pesos
Gettin' money, bitch, I feel like Diego
All these bitches on my body
Foreign hoes, they gon' do what I say so
[Verse 10: Pasto Flocco]
Call up Buddha, like a Haitian
Lovin' me 'cause I'm Jamaican
Shawty see me, now she fakin'
Balmains, know they ancient
With the kid, it's like it's Freddy and Jason
[Verse 11: Journey Gz]
Big racks when I step on the scene
Countin', countin' money turned me to a fiend
Countin' all hundreds, the blue, the green
Fuckin' that bitch, now she don't wan' leave
[Verse 12: Lil Benny]
I'm too far to be woken
I'ma skrrt off and hop in the foreign
Yeah, she call, I'm steady ignorin'
Wanna fuck lil' bitch but she borin'
[Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Benny]
Pop a n***a like a bean
She like "Tecca, baby, why you so mean?"
Told that shorty "I be countin' this green"
All this money turn that bitch to a fiend
Yeah, bitch, it's Lil Benny
I can't wife her 'cause that bitch is too friendly
Stack it up, tryna cop me a Bentley
Lame n***a, boy, you countin' them pennies