| Ayy, bitch
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| Play with your pussy not me ho
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| Ha, bitch
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| Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin' nigga, ayy
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| One two, bitch I’m gettin' my loot
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| Three four, trappin' is a sport
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| Five six, bitch I’m really rich
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| Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate
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| Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz
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| Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell
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| Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale
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| Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere
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| All this damn money, I got money everywhere
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| All this damn money, I got money everywhere
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| All this damn money, I got money everywhere
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| (I got) money over here
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| (I got) money over there
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| Hundreds, fifties, twenties in my front and back pockets
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| Rice Krispie chopper, I’ma snap, crack, and pop him
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| Lil Glock be the topic, all you niggas do is gossip (ho)
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| Go to Neiman Marcus with a barbie, spend the profit (bankroll)
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| Never been a trick (no)
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| I been having shit (I got it)
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| You think I’m a lick? |
| (what?)
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| Let my chopper spit (fire)
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| Never been a trick (uh-uh)
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| I been having shit (Glock)
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| You think I’m a lick? |
| (what?)
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| Let my chopper spit (man down)
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| One two, bitch I’m gettin' my loot
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| Three four, trappin' is a sport
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| Five six, bitch I’m really rich
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| Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate
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| Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz
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| Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell
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| Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale
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| Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere
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| Got a Glock-17 on me, nigga I double dare (I dare you)
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| Go and ask your bitch, yeah I pull triggers, I pull hair (yeah)
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| And I be fresh as hell, make these hoes stop and stare, yeah
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| I be killin' shit, they tryna give your boy the chair
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| I’m pourin' out the pint, it got me movin' like a snail (mud)
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| I bust up on your bitch and then I go bust down a bale (yeah)
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| Rolex on me yeah, I talk shit like Ric Flair (Dae Dae)
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| Rolex on me yeah, I talk shit like Ric Flair (bitch)
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| One two, bitch I’m gettin' my loot
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| Three four, trappin' is a sport
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| Five six, bitch I’m really rich
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| Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate
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| Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz
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| Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell
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| Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale
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| Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere
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| Money everywhere, yeah yeah
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| Hah bitch I got money everywhere, bitch, yeah
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| Ayy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Count Up , by - Key Glock. Song from the album Glock Bond, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп