Too Many To Count ft. Pauliee Lyrics

Too many to count

We giving to dancers

Abundance been my only answer

Jewels gone shine wit clarity

Pendant could bet on ya mom it's rarity

Looking like energy

Ain't no rekindlements wit me you Finished & dead to me

Figured the recipe

Need a eater to please all my needs

Like baby come feed

& sprinkle my sesame

In the poconos me & 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 1803

Baby just take ya pick

Too many to count

We preeing the bozos!

Eager & 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

& 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 C4

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 wit 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 wit the antics

Sippin' on juice while I'm chillin on hammocks

I'm from the hood where you won't understand it

Ace in this bitch & you know we cause damage nigga

I ain't duckin' no cameras

I was outside really runnin' the streets

You was inside playin games wit ya parents

Ahh

Need it I got it

Shorty trippin' she see that I'm bout it

I ain't really wit extra shit

Shorty be begging for extra dick

If she ain't fuckin she exit quick

She be zooted off the meds

Fuckin wit 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 wit 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 & Whatchu need

Get it to you soon wit ease

48 racks four players all my wolves Bound to get a piece

Shit we out in Miami

I'm the type wit a zip in my Fanny

& two fires to clean me like Danny

Bout time the brand is around

This boy meets world & met me a Tammy

These convos wit Trizzy

A vault fulla wammys

I don't give no fuck this a bank fulla grammys