Count Me Out Lyrics

They than tried to count me out I started counting up

Thumb a few racks yesterday I feel like I ain't count enough

Beat up the streets and do a donut know I gotta fuck it up

On Stony cutting up you in the whip you better buckle up

Bitches out here asses out, hit the bank I'm cashing out

The Chi right down to Nola make one call they get to crashing out

Lil bro off the jigga and you know he bound to lashing out

Feel like Mike i'm in the room these bitches get to passing out

I'm as solid as they come, all the guys than put they trust in me

When I'm pouring up she say it's the double cup for me

Heavy hitters in the cut they fuck shit up you fuck with me

Don't think shit sweet cause if I ever say it's up it's stuck with me

Let's go

Bump you down you fuck with niggas that don't like me

Won't tuck a chain this shit is shining like some Christmas lighting

She trying to type me, trying to sex me, yea she trying to fuck and bite me

Cold nigga your bitch give me brain freeze just like a icee

Yea Let go

Kp why they call you wild cause I put on a show

I'm prada me than ran it up now Saks my favorite store

Ain't from the D but with these buffs yea this shit on the floor

Like metro booming dick her down and then she want some more

Yea this that new money I'm flexing what I touched today

All these karat in my ear I don't give a fuck what you say

You run up then might not make it, test your luck today

You can't be mad I took your bitch she shouldn't have looked this way

I'm running it up I'm out here thugging you can't be my bae

Bitch called me broke, I spoiled her mama now she know I ain't

Been thumbing racks I'm in my bag Kp Frito-Lay

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