Lil' Kim — Countin Money

What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money What we do with it? Countin money, money, more money Pardon my fragrance, i smell just like the dealership Yea, we in the same whip but ya' car rented bitch Yea, we on the same club but we on some different shit We in VIP poppin’ bottles just to spill the shit Huh, poppin’ bottle just to spill the shit Hold up! I think I gotta extra clip *cocks gun* You know kim, the realest bitch up in the industry You know kim, the realest bitch up in the industry You know kim, the realest bitch up in the industry Matter fact, I’m the realest bitch up in the streets Ask your man, i’m the realest bitch up in the sheets I don’t keep it a hundred, I keep it a g You know I switch my man like every week He acting up (ghetto ghetto ghetto) Or into the next one, or into the fresh one VVS stones, yeah you know I got that S1 Bitches throwing shots, they gon fuck around and catch one It’s the queen bitch here, i’m a flyer than a Jetson That mean i’m futuristic Call the coupe Mike Bivins, it’s that new edition When a boss bitch talking you should sit and listen Take notes, pay attention It’s what separates the fakest from the realest, bitch What we do with it? Countin money bitch, countin money bitch, countin money bitch What we do with it? Countin money bitch, countin money bitch, countin money bitch What we do with it? Countin money bitch, countin money bitch, countin money bitch What we do with it? Countin money bitch, countin money bitch, countin money bitch