Count Up!

By Trizzycainexo

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(Hey T, you made this?)

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Countin it up, now I'm off the drugs

I'm non stop gotta get to the racks

Said he with me, ain't showing no love

He never switchin up again that's a fact

Play with lil XO, you catch a slug

Or play with that fanny boy, you can get whacked

Slim, thick, shawty say she in love, my feelings froze

So I can't love her back

Glock on my dick on a 2step

Tryna cash out on a new Vette

Blow her back out, get the real whip

Made her tap out, I'm the real threat

Maybe that's why she can't let me go

Girl how you feelin?, just let me know

Big bro got gas like a texaco

Yeah I stay with the plug, mexico

In love with the drugs, moving slow

Just be sippin mud, I just poured up a four

Give a fuck about love, I just want the dough

Yeah they was capping on me like a bitch

But I keep a side lick and she get to me

Walk up in the party supressor all up on my blick like this shit was SND

Bad lil momma, she keep looking at my dick like she wanna have sex with me

I beat her back out now she in love with the kit, she keep calling and texting me

Go through cuff her, she like "no you bluffing, you ain't arresting me"

The back up man, she say she love me to death, she can rest in peace

Te vas, mamacitas, she wanna fuck but I told her "no quiero de amigos"

I was spinnin outside, caught an opp down bad, that's a free throw

I feel like juice in the bitch, A,B,A,B no cheat code

I'ma just run up this fatty non stop, even shows on zero

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Back then, go on some nut shit, tryna save hoes like a hero

He came through the hoe, he was flexing, tuck that fore you get robbed the dinero

Put in so much they call me the god father

Niggas talking that game but they got nada

Call this "burn em .45", this a opp stoppa

Keep on getting more money and more problems

(outro)

Countin it up, now I'm off the drugs, I'm non stop gotta get to the racks

Said he with me, ain't showing no love, he never switchin again that's a fact

Play with lil XO, you catch a slug, or play with that fanny boy, you can get whacked

Slim, thick, shawty say she in love, my feelings froze, so I can't love her back

Glock on my dick on a 2step

Tryna cash out on a new Vette

Blow her back out, get the real whip

Made her tap out, I'm the real threat

Maybe that's why she can't let me go

Girl how you feelin, just let me know

Big bro got gas like a texaco

Yeah I stay with the plug, mexico

In love with the drugs, movin slow

Just be sippin mus, I just poured up a four

Give a fuck about love, I just want the dough

Yeah they was capping on me like a bitch

But I keep a side lick and she get to me