Count My Money

[Intro: Teyana Taylor]

Babe

Put on

Uh-uh

[Chorus: Diesel, Teyana Taylor]

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (High, put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on, yeah)

Now, now watch me count my money (Yeah)

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five (Uh-huh)

If you 'bout that paper (T)

Put your hands high (High, put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Uh)

[Verse 1: Teyana Taylor]

I said condo for a few months, then I get some new land

Girl so fresh, she could put me on a food stamp (Mm)

Harlem is the region, that my city, where we move 'round

Play around here, you get put up on a newsstand

I ain't tryna get all Angela Davis

But the words that I spit, you'd think Angela made this

Haters is just watchin' likе, "Damn it, she made it

Hip-poppers gon' diе, but damn she saved it"

Yeah, um, I'm cute, I'm gritty

I was raised in New York, I belong to the city

We not on the same level, your skills whack, my skills mean

You special ed, my main team, we mainstream

[Chorus: Diesel, Teyana Taylor, Chris Brown]

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (High, put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Yeah)

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on, woop)

Now, now watch me count my money (International bad boy in here down the house)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Uh, fresh out the rat pack

Starter jacket on, new J's and a snap cap

Call me Mr. Python, rabbits be my lab rats

Married to the money, so I'm screamin', "Where the cash at?"

Haters, y'all beneath me, y'all be where my ass at

Eight-figure checks, nah, homie, yeah, I'm past that

I be spendin' stupid money, yeah, check out my assets

Dumb watch, dumb car, kick game retarded

And I got a Rolex, my Audemars is so fresh

Skin color money and I think I'm kinda goldish

Twinkle 'cause the diamonds in my eye, you didn't notice?

Let me put the camera on, now are you in focus?

[Chorus: Diesel, Teyana Taylor, Omarion]

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Yeah)

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on, oh, who is this?)

Now, now watch me count my money (Omarion)

[Verse 3: Omarion]

El capitan, mami, yes, I like your culo (Uh-huh)

Can I have that? Yoy, soy, numero uno (Woo)

Pockets way fat, throwin' rice like sumo

Meanin' rice is the money, Young Money for the dummies (Okay)

I'm comin' on that G5, I'll be there, yeah

Address the nation, the moon and wherever Mike left at (Ow)

Huh, and I'm so Cali

And I ain't from the Valley, okay

I was steady cashin' in like my life was Vegas (Ching)

High, low bets, I'm still gettin' paid, kids (Yeah)

Where he been at? Like I'm jaded

I'm Superman, high low cut with the tape, bitch

[Chorus: Diesel, Teyana Taylor, Tyga]

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Ah, look, oh)

[Verse 4: Tyga]

Fe-fi-fo-fum, kill

Reminisce shit, Buffalo, where the bills?

Spinnin' in the Holly' Hills, females pop pills (Yeah)

Get it in how we live, tell this bitch I live here (Stupid)

Here from the leap year, you walked while I skipped there

Prepare for warfare, y'all sweet like Warheads (Oh)

Yeah, b-b-bob your head while we toast to more bread (Ha)

Champagne, the young kid, young nigga, no bitch (No)

She wonders (She wonders) how I get in (How I get in)

I told her (I told her), then showed the YM (Bitch)

I am a crisis in 8D but high-def (Haha)

My chest look sunset, HD, counter on that

[Chorus: Diesel, Teyana Taylor]

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Yeah)

Two, two, three, three

Four, four, five, five

If you 'bout that paper

Put your hands high (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money (Put on)

Now, now watch me count my money