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like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly stood up
As he screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused a while to wonder

Count It
Yeah
Till we sittin at the top like Jigga Man countin

Aye, This shit elementary, yo gangsta dont mean shit to me 
You niggas really bitch to me

turn around and I hit it
I got her high as a bitch in this bitch
And you know that I am quick with this shit
Know I am fly as a bitch in this bitch

all down
Count on me
If you need a let down
Count on me
Count on me
You can count on me
Am I just a vulture or did it for the culture?
And this lack

clap gon put the city on the map
I'm focused on this rap ain't no more drinkin' out the tap
Punn had showed me all them I'm bows fascinated by the trap
I

down by the ounce
I'm ready to boogie
I'm taking heads off call me K with the hoodie
At the top where I should be
In a room full of vets but don't think

story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (yeah, yeah)
FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?)
Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's

Ayy (Ayy)
I’m a cold-hearted rapping machine
What I’m doing only happens in dreams
Gave me the digits and she thought I saved ‘em
But all I was doing

the move
Count ya steps before I shoot
Whats the move
Count ya steps before I shoot

Had to do this shit for BC3
He fucked wit me now its R I P
Its some sad

over here countin' money like
A bankteller on this side
Gettin' to the money, gettin'
Gettin' to the money
You hear that shit clickin'
In the background?

off in a demon
With lil Christian Dior over the socks
Call this cougar bitch fo'nicky
She letting me drive
Shit I keep her in my pocket
That's change

count up that money get richer, yeah
Count up that monеy get richer, count up that money gеt richer, ha
I bought my bitch a new Richard, I bought my bitch

Watching the day go by
Town by Town

In a world gone crazy where there seems no end 
I'm glad your're with me til the bitter end

I can count on you
To fix

a Richard Mille on my wrist, wrist
Shining like a beam off the codeine
24 Cars up in the crib these niggas think I'm Kobe
I don't cover nothin up this ain't

O'Malley's Bar

Nick Cave

Murder Ballads

1996

I panted like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly stood up 

As he screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused

in love with the Grants and the Benjamins
Callin' me the man cause she know I be pennin' hits, (yea)
Yea, I gotta plan to be the best in this
They gon’

the lit vibes
Wanna have fun you can count on me
Wanna get down you can count on me
Wanna have fun you count on me
Count on me
Count on me
We get down in

Hit the Block [Bonus Track]

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta

Hit the block, count that

diamonds on me like I'm cuz
Is what it is man fuck what it was
You want this shit then come get it in blood
I'm counting zero on zero like Russ
I pour a four

figures on the way
I'm takin' a piss for real
I'm tryna be friends with Richard
Before all the Richard Milles
This money gave me all the thrills
This

'm the big dog
You need to flee baby

Yella Beezy my dog, see all this shit I got on
With a splash of expensive cologne
Got her all in the zone
Slurpin'

time to count it down
Count me in, its not smart to ever count me out
But what about the times, delivered many rhymes
On stage, at that age i was just

so wobbly
Count and count and count and count
Like I’m learning astronomy
Got no patience for you niggas oh my god you bother me
How I spit this shit

Count Me Out

Chromeo

Head Over Heels

2018

ain't your ride

I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love, oh
But now I can