Numbers
Lyrics
Aye
Hey
Whoa
Uh
Rojo
Uh huh
DBP
SBB
Two double o
Now you know
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
You look so dumb
You should take a bow
No jewels on still coming out
Bling bling bow
Rolling loud
Puffing clouds
A gram a blunt no Oscar proud
Yeah I took your shawty
Had to do it for the clout
She like deadass
My nigga oh really
Thought I really love you Girl
Let’s not be silly
You know you love it
When I make them legs pop a wheelie
Turn that ass over
Then really get on my bully
I make the world love niggas from the Bronx
Not many ex’s but still asking
These bitches what they want
Not many exit except the one right in front
You can get left back if you wanna to front
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Had to make the beat rock
Always hitting heat rock
Boom shaka laka
Now here come Chief Rock
Going up like sheet rock
Giving beats like Pete Rock
Don’t give up the fight like Pete Tosh
I’m the last nigga
You think you just going play
I got that John blaze
Switching face
Nicholas Cage
Free max B
Til they free the wave
When I die don’t put me in a grave
Chef me up
Put me in urn engraved
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Numbers counting
More accountants
Money ain’t a thing shouting
Big ass house
With long halls
And water fountains
140 acres a dog
Plus a mountain
How many big dream you got
Shit I stop counting
Aye
Hey
Whoa
Uh
Rojo
Uh huh
DBP
SBB
Two double o
Now you know
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
You look so dumb
You should take a bow
No jewels on still coming out
Bling bling bow
Rolling loud
Puffing clouds
A gram a blunt no Oscar proud
Yeah I took your shawty
Had to do it for the clout
She like deadass
My nigga oh really
Thought I really love you Girl
Let’s not be silly
You know you love it
When I make them legs pop a wheelie
Turn that ass over
Then really get on my bully
I make the world love niggas from the Bronx
Not many ex’s but still asking
These bitches what they want
Not many exit except the one right in front
You can get left back if you wanna to front
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Had to make the beat rock
Always hitting heat rock
Boom shaka laka
Now here come Chief Rock
Going up like sheet rock
Giving beats like Pete Rock
Don’t give up the fight like Pete Tosh
I’m the last nigga
You think you just going play
I got that John blaze
Switching face
Nicholas Cage
Free max B
Til they free the wave
When I die don’t put me in a grave
Chef me up
Put me in urn engraved
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
With the realest shit I’m ever going to say
Pops motivated me
To motivate my brothers
Already got shit planned out
For six summers
See me in the drop
But first I gotta get them numbers
We bout to get them numbers
I'm bout to get them numbers
Like whoa
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Get them numbers like whoa
Get them numbers like whooooooa
Whooooa oh
Whooooa oh oh oh
Numbers counting
More accountants
Money ain’t a thing shouting
Big ass house
With long halls
And water fountains
140 acres a dog
Plus a mountain
How many big dream you got
Shit I stop counting
Writer(s): Malik Thomas
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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