COUNT THAT Lyrics

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that

They was looking for the shoota!

I'm right here muthafucka fuck you

I been poppin Ks. You been poppin 32s

Dolce on my chain and Balenci on my shoes

I roll a muthafucka like a dice set

Flip em like a tech deck

Muthafucka fight back

Told em we get hectic

I been on the right track

Check it at the check desk

You know we don't like that

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that

Yeah, Ima pop another K like

Where my oppa?

Like where ya at?

Yeah

She love it when I pull the Glocks out

I pop out

I pop out

She told me not to tell another lie

And I lied

And I lied

Fuck around and hide. I could never hide

Brudda on my side loving homicide

Love is for the blind. Bitch I luh my sight

Fuck it. Ima slide on her. Ha

Im at catch one. I can't hear a damn thing

Bass up in my ear when im tryna throw game

She took me to the back and she suck the whole thang

I roll another wood with the gang

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that

Shoot that. Tout that

New rack? Count that

Who that out back?

New pack? Doubt that