Corey V Perry - Cuts All On My Hand (feat. Z!69Y) Lyrics

Running around getting high
Like the ceiling fan
Got the juice got the juice
Like I'm Minute man
Count em up count 'em up
Yeah count them bands
And If we ain't making money then we can't be friends
Counting money
Counting bands
Cuts all on my hand
Counting money
Counting bands
Cuts all on my hand
Counting money
Counting bands
Cuts all on my hand
Counting money
Counting bands
Cuts all on my hand
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hands
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hands
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hands
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hands
Straight up out the kitchen
Straight jumping from the frying pan
Daper Dan and we popping like some damn zans
Fouroseven FLA
Repping like sum brands
And if we ain't making money then We can't be friends
Roll it up light it up smoke
I got these rappers on scope
Pour it up mix it with coke
I got these bitches to stroke
I got cuts all on my hands
Get my cut while getting cutty
That's cuttin on demand
She smoke with me and tell her friends That's a telegram
I'm getting ends till the night begins
All I do is Win she want to get it in
We get it on kick it with an atomic blonde Then get blown like an atomic bomb
All gold like Calculon
I'm counting on them bands
She forget about her manz and start Canceling them plans
See we Smoking on that fire we got that PryoMance
Cut Cuts all on my hands
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hand
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hand
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hand
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hand
She fans while I'm counting all these bands
Cuts all on my hand