I made that lil bitch suck my dick I could not fuck that bitch I was geekin off the drugs I popped to many xans and shit Lately been demanding shit I just can't stand the shit I po up a four of wacht his shit taste like some candy shit Hold up bitch you dumb as fuck Running up the bucks I can't love no bitch that fuck the clique lil bitch you dumb or what Count up get your money up Piece lit I run it up Counter when I count up money counter goin dumb as fuck Money counter when I count up it'll solve em Life is spinning like a barrel in revolvers Bitch you know I tweak Signed to this I leave the streets Move up I'm discreet Mitch I'll pull up with the sweep Make these pussies sleep, don't want smoke I'll give em heat Only trust the beep, count when the shits complete aye J O's on my feet I don't jump I beat defeat JO's on my feet when I jump I hear the beep Say you bout that cheese bitch I count up in my sleep Hunnids in my jeans next to where my cig I'll be Going dumb if twelve pull up I swear I'm stashing it I told juice I get a lamb I swear on God I'm crashing it Now I see I'm gettin bands make these niggas panic and Ain't have shit cept clothes with holes now foreign I rock the tag with it I ain't have shit cept clothes with holes the same clothes I stuffed halfs up in Feragammo on my toes this goyard on my fabric and B M Dub perelli tires way them bitches grabbing and Benji's stunna hunnids stunna count up bitch I'm laughing and Money counter when I count up it'll solve em Life is spinning like a barrel in revolvers