Do The Math Lyrics

Performed by T Lew, Yukmouth & Ampichino.

(Intro)
You do the math, you do the math
You do the math, you do the math

(Verse)
4 thou on the wrist, 500 for the jeans
6K for the dragon chain swinging in the breeze
20-40 in the bag, 500 in the D
Just cop 20 bricks shipped, them about my chi
I just blew 3 stacks on my bottom bitch
Not because I'mma trip but because she make me rich
Don't believe me? pay and see how good she suck yo dick
Bet you'll be back when you're tryna spend some mo chips
There's 22 Asatis on that new whim
Many things hit the 7, call them shoes mike vic
Kenny Clutch told me Vegas is 1000 a night
I've been here for 2 weeks, I hope you count any ride
Load up on the Stanton ho, she threw it on the seat
10 big face hunds, now she ridin with me
Open ran up for a week, man that shit didn't last
Man that ho was certified but her DNA was fam

(Hook)
I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
You laugh and do the math
You do the math, you do the math
I said I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
Do the math, you do the math
You do the math, you do the math

(Verse)
Look, 3 that Gucci shades, 5 for the Gucci belt
Gucci shoes, Louie one tray from the top shelf
Throw it in the bag, you can add it up yoself
Aston Martin, black perm, I paint, lookin like a stealth
Black diamond chain, Johnny Dane on call
And yo Jane came from the middle of the mall
Platinum plaques on a wall, yea that's how I ball
Model broad riding on my dick like she on the hall
Dog, I used to ride the SL
YSL on my belt like an ex snail
Real trap star, pyrex in the free scale
Sendin 20 pack in box like a text mail
Nigga, I pull more strings than Tarzan
Know everything online, call that broadband
From them packs to the double stack, go and fish
You niggas just flossin, I'm bossin

(Hook)
I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
You laugh and do the math
You do the math, you do the math
I said I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
Do the math, you do the math
You do the math, you do the math

(Verse)
Big rims on the way, Kenny on the pay
Kush in the blunt, slurp in the drink
3 trap houses, I'm talkin bout cake
Lurk my nigga chop black, I'm talkin bout dank
91 octane in the gas tank
2 chain mane, nah, 3 chain gang
Maje got gwapo, call him no dinero
2 snow bunnies on the blade on Ferrell
Nigga I'm a boy, pocket full of money
Hard top pop off the veil when it's sunny
Bounce off the whim, Gucci on a fee
I'm sittin on butter, blowin kush OG
Try to hit it up, better count it fast
You don't really know, I got a lot of cash
Talkin bout paper, I can't get out of this
Bringing ain't 30 days, nigga do the math

(Hook)
I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
You laugh and do the math
You do the math, you do the math
I said I'm all about my paper, I'm so about my cash
You can try to add it up but you better count it fast
Do the math, you do the math
You do the math, you do the math