Tanya Morgan - Louder lyrics

I'm just counting my money
Count-count-count-count, counting my
I'm just counting my money

Alright wait…don't compare me
Brooklyn chilling in the Oakland area
Cool, I don't get upset
We just sell a bit, give up sex
I used to date
A chick who had a hookup at the Super 8
So tour was straight
She was ice cream, no Bathing Ape
I mean pecan Rican, slup her shake
Spanish Harlem, Angie or Carmen
Hot but sweet, my nigga candy in August
I've wasted a line
Your left field, aAll bases are mine
Lampin…counting my money
10, 20, there Ive done it
Not even 100 to spend up in The Hundreds
But, I run shit with who I run with

Louder now
You should kick it up a little louder now
Please turn it up a little louder now
You can pump it up a little louder now dJ

Louder now (yeah)
You should kick it up a little louder now
(yeah)
Please turn it up a little louder now (yeah)
You can pump it up a little louder now (yeah)
DJ

Yo i don’t fly first class
Catch me walking to the train
With my metro pass
OG Jordan 3’s or the retro stabs
To keep it all the way real
I don’t catch no cabs
But, I…ain't gotta tell you I’m royalty
Read critically or get fucked royally
Palm tree beaches, month to month leases
To his own each is
I’m just tryna live decent time
That’s money don’t spend mine
Waste words? no sir when it’s go time
Yo, tell 'em daddy’s home
And sit the big piece of chicken
By the side of the throne
I’m just lampin', counting my money
10s, 20s there i did it
Get it or spend it, make it or save it
I’m just tryna cake with the
Niggas that I came with

Louder now
You should kick it up a little louder now
Please turn it up a little louder now
You can pump it up a little louder now dJ

Louder now (yeah)
You should kick it up a little louder now
(yeah)
Please turn it up a little louder now (yeah)
You can pump it up a little louder now (yeah)
DJ