Playboi Carti — ​money counter

[Intro] Ayy Beat Ayy, ayy (Plugs) Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank (Cash Carti) Uh, ayy, ayy, yeah (Carti, Cash Carti) Yeah, ayy (Yeah), ayy, ayy (Plugs) [Chorus] Robin jeans with the wings She pop a bean and fuck my team (Fuck my team, yeah) Ridin' with a triple beam and I put that shit on everything Lookin' like I robbed a bank Triple Cs made her faint Servin' fiends, switchin' lanes Money counter, fuck a bank (Plugs) Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank Triple Cs made her faint Servin' fiends, switchin' lanes Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank [Verse] Uh, on my jewelry, man I spent that on my jewelry, man, uh On my jewelry, man I can't tuck no jewelry, man, uh Really 'bout them bands I'm like, "Fuck the jury, man," uh (Bands, bands, bands) Nigga, ain't playin' Boolin' with my toolie, man, uh (Plugs) With my toolie, man Trappin' with my fully mag, uh With my fully mag (Trap) Blowin' on that stupid stank (Yeah) It was just the other day (Yeah) Damn, I couldn't make a play (Yeah) All a nigga had was faith (Yeah) Now I'm countin' every day, yeah (Yeah, every day, yeah, Cash Carti) [Chorus] Robin jeans with the wings She pop a bean and fuck my team (Fuck my team, yeah) Ridin' with a triple beam and I put that shit on everything Lookin' like I robbed a bank Triple Cs made her faint (Plugs) Servin' fiends, switchin' lanes Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank Triple Cs made her faint Servin' fiends, switchin' lanes Money counter, fuck a bank Money counter, fuck a bank