CountIt
NameNada
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Ugh Ugh No name Ugh Ugh Count it Tens Twenties Fifties Hundreds Flexing Sauce Dripping Stunting Diamonds Dancing Twerking Something Pop it Bitch Bust it Open Throw that ass to me Let me catch that Throw a stack back Told her fetch that Racks on the floor Need a trash bag Pack strong Came with the gas mask Diamonds on me dancing like a stripper hoe Diamonds on me twerking you should tip em hoe Diamonds on you faker than her ass shots Thought she was the one She just a damn thot She got it by not fucking with no have-nots If she let me hit she just might hit the jackpot Bust it for an old homie Do it for the past Like you doing it for cash Let me hit it from the back Swimming in it like a pool Dive all in it Make it splash Get it dripping Sit it on my face I'll wear it like a mask She's ambitious Where them racks at If you don't pass that She won't throw that ass back Facts Word to Katt Stacks Look I just want to f*ck you For all the nights I couldn't f*ck you And should have been the one you want to f*ck too And you should let me hit that Text your number I'm a bit back And if I got to pay then forget that Count it Tens Twenties Fifties Hundreds Flexing Sauce Dripping Stunting Diamonds Dancing Twerking Something Pop it Bitch Bust it Open Tens Twenties Fifties Hundreds Flexing Sauce Dripping Stunting Diamonds Dancing Twerking Something Pop it Bitch Bust it Open Whoa Climb up to the top Slide down the pole slow Drop into a split Stand up Touch your toes Make that ass clap Let me see that ass hole Bust it in the memory of Sweet James Jones Yeah Bust it for the pimp I'm a probably tip enough to pay your rent I'm a probably tip enough to pay tuition Get you home I'll have you naked cooking breakfast in the kitchen Girl you working with some ass yeah You bad yeah Make a nigga spend his cash yeah His last yeah Hoes frown when you pass yeah They mad yeah Broke niggas have no chance yeah You bout your bag yeah Look I just want to f*ck you For all the nights I couldn't f*ck you And should have been the one you want to f*ck too And you should let me hit that Text your number I'm a bit back And if I got to pay then forget that Count it Tens Twenties Fifties Hundreds Flexing Sauce Dripping Stunting Diamonds Dancing Twerking Something Pop it Bitch Bust it Open Tens Twenties Fifties Hundreds Flexing Sauce Dripping Stunting Diamonds Dancing Twerking Something Pop it Bitch Bust it Open
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