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Count It
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Skinnyfromthe9
Featuring(s) : Stitches
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Oh~ Oh~ It feels so good to f*ck your bitch I'm finally get rich Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands I can't find love why you trynna hold my hand I know you ain't loyal you just want me for the best Even for the fame I won't change upon my man I know you ain't real I know how you feel Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands Imma pour some lean and then i goin pop a xanax Do the most get some high flow ain't you bitch above Ride a wave but I'm on the coast, growing up some dope And you know got some killas too, they gon' shoot You know, acting like you don't All this size around my neck i think i got a coat Niggas keep on hatin' tell them pull up with them all On the road now they switch up now they trynna be my bros I don't know if I trust some people playin' on that love But I won't fall I won't fall All this money got my package lookin'(slow?) Now I pull up with your shawty in the range All this money put some diamonds on my chains At the city know my motherf*ckin' name Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands I can't find love why you trynna hold my hand I know you ain't loyal you just want me for the best Even for the fame I won't change upon my man I know you ain't real I know how you feel Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands I been through so much pain and it's all cuz of the fame They say I change with the fame I stop sellin the cocaine Everybody hatin' on me got my name in their mouth But Imma go f*ck all this bitches put my dick in their mouth Ey, f*ck you and your squad You ain't ? I'm busy, gettin' money, tryna buy a crib for mom She happy for me cuz I actually finally made it And they gon hate on me cuz they (?) And Imma show ya, Imma high roller this ain't poker Laughin'at this p*ssy haters like I was a Joker The same bitch that shit I can never have that p*ssy She's eatin' on my dick like a chocolate chip cookie It feels so good to f*ck your bitch Imma always be rich And you ain't never kill a Stitch I pray to god I read the bible, I'm a psyhco Y'all ready know All of the blow Let me nuff in my f*cking nose Made me loco But they boy ain't loco no more I'm bout' to go (bloco?) Listen up I got a story to tell when I'm down probably goin to hell They wanna se mee upon the cell Haitn'on em Stitches I'm doin well f*ck you and your home crew they say I'm acting so brand new But I don't really want f*ck with you dawg But Imma f*ck your bitch and I come f*ck around Imma f*ck your bitch raw (?) Imma cum in her face she gonna go to you house and kiss you in your motherf*cking mouth p*ssy ass motherf*cker Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands I can't find love why you trynna hold my hand I know you ain't loyal you just want me for the best Even for the fame I won't change upon my man I know you ain't real I know how you feel Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands Count it x3 I keep stacking at this bands
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