Too Many To Count ft. Pauliee Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Too many to count
We giving to dancers
Abundance been my only answer
Jewels gone shine with clarity
Pendant could bet on ya mom it's rarity
Looking like energy
Ain't no rekindlements wit me you Finished and dead to me
Figured the recipe
Need a eater to please all my needs
Like baby come feed
And sprinkle my sesame
In the poconos me and my dawgs
The trips be at large
That's over ya pedigree (bitch)
Pick me niggas, all like reconsider
They bae memories thick
It sound like I'm smacking the uh
Her shit gush
Watch how I paddle this stick
I get it you do it that's cool
But please don't brag, you doing average shit
Designer designer a switch of the fit
It could be TAOs or one thousand eight hundred and three
Baby just take ya pick
Too many to count
We preeing the bozos!
Eager and standing on tip toes
Knocking out crowds like Kimbo
Tag team
Well make a slut out ya bimbo
That be Nintendo
Know it's indo
And we puffing extendos
Yeah I got the dope from Bindo
Nigga
That's dirt don't smoke that indoors
Nigga fuck hot we bomb like C four
I cannot trust no sneaky bitch I'm it
Y'all sand at the beach
Do what you preach
Ma I know you got a man
So why you wit me?
So why you with me?
I got it on me just so she could see
Racks in my pocket you better not reach
Come get ya bitch she just got off the leash!
You ain't my bitch you ain't gettin' no breesh
Huh?
I'm not with the antics
Sippin' on juice while I'm chilling on hammocks
I'm from the hood where you won't understand it
Ace in this bitch and you know we cause damage nigga
I ain't duckin' no cameras
I was outside really runnin' the streets
You was inside playing games with ya parents
Ahh
Need it I got it
Shorty trippin' she see that I'm bout it
I ain't really with extra shit
Shorty be begging for extra dick
If she ain't fucking she exit quick
She be zooted off the meds
Fucking with the feds
I ain't wit the guessy shit
Shorty tryna give me head
Tighten up her dreads
Tryna send a message quick
Like that shit is just too much to count
Ask some niggas like "what's the amount"?
Shorty be drooling my dick in her mouth
Sluttin' her out
Too many to count we givin' to dancers
Abundance been my only answer
Jewels gone shine with clarity
Pendant could bet on ya mom a rarity
Cleaning this ice out
Shorty an extra treesh
That's all for me
She dying to fly out
Got my thumb in her booty
For making a movie
That link them bitches gone buy out
Too many to count
Too many to count
Too many to count
Kang
Too many to count
These shows
These flows
These goals
These hoes
I know
This miracle whip to go
I step on it
Know when I speak no speech impediments
Eating on fungus
Most of the shit that I hear is redundant
Color my seats is pumpkin
Mop me quick while this tesla function
Go unconscious
Too much grabba to roll up my weed
Too many brokeys plannin' to leech
Too many shorty wanna get on they knees
I tell em what Uber? Just hop on the D
Too many to count
Just tell me the flavor and Whatchu need
Get it to you soon with ease
Forty-eight racks four players all my wolves Bound to get a piece
Shit we out in Miami
I'm the type with a zip in my Fanny
And two fires to clean me like Danny
Bout time the brand is around
This boy meets world and met me a Tammy
These convos with Trizzy
A vault fulla wammys
I don't give no fuck this a bank fulla grammys