Count a Hunnit

First, I'ma go, and count me a hundred Rubber band it, double back, and go and get some more money Then I'ma go and check on my trap Phone still doing numbers, from the Cliff to the South Switch cars, and go and jump in that Benz Call one of my lil' bitches, told her, "Bring all her friends" On 12 right now, finna go to the Grove I ain't closing no trap 'til everything gets sold Walk in the club, time to pop a couple bottles Chains hittin' hard when I walk, they just follow One night only, tryna leave out with a model Send her home at 5 a.m., and might not even call her When I wake up in the morning, it's back to the trap Inventory full, I'm the one that's keeping all the count Bro trippin', he tryna go fuck with that shit with a stamp Beatin' the block down, it sound like I'm ridin' with an amp That's my phone ringing They keep tellin' me to rap, but the dope swingin' Spend a hundred right now, just give me a reason Time to buy another watch, switch 'em by the season Patek came bust in that trap all night, that's how I came up Quarter million sittin' on my neck, and the chain tucked A hundred came, lost 50, on the same truck Niggas talkin' like they real plugs, but can't fuck with us First, I'ma go, and count me a hundred Rubber band it, double back, and go and get some more money Then I'ma go and check on my trap Phone still doing numbers, from the Cliff to the South Switch cars, and go and jump in that Benz Call one of my lil' bitches, told her, "Bring all her friends" On 12 right now, finna go to the Grove I ain't closing no trap 'til everything gets sold I see you lookin', nigga, with yo' lookin' ass Half a ticket on me right now, in a duffle bag Spent 150 thousand, and ain't touch a stash Every time I'm talkin' to the plug, I come all cash 214 told me, "Finish my meal," 300, seven figures, I just finished a deal Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timing Now I can't lose, the whole city behind me First, I'ma go, and count me a hundred Rubber band it, double back, and go and get some more money Then I'ma go and check on my trap Phone still doing numbers, from the Cliff to the South Switch cars, and go and jump in that Benz Call one of my lil' bitches, told her, "Bring all her friends" On 12 right now, finna go to the Grove I ain't closing no trap 'til everything gets sold