[Hook: Young N Fly]
Hold up, shorty, what you talking?
We just stepped up the party
She just drunk off the Bacardi
We count up a lot of money
We count up a lot of money
We count up a lot of money
My bitch is the baddest walking
We count up a lot of money

[Verse 1: PERFECCT]
I've got outside a quarter mill
500, 200 € bills
Drink out of 100k bottles
Then fuck a 100 young models today
I be undressing her fur in an Inspired by Fashion Wraith
I don't really know what she's saying, but
She's already got me paying like
I swear the juice the boy sipping on
He be tripping off it, it ain't turning up
Raining the rain out of bills
Washingtons covered the floor like her pills, yeah
I see my amigos all set
These bitches know who to chill with, yeah
(100s and 100s and 100s and 100s)
And I feel like the rest is not important
If we don't have it girl, we gon' import it
And I have to watch it
That I don't report too much