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Lil Yachty

Count Me In

 

Count Me In

(album: Lil Boat 2 - 2018)


Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

Banging out the mothafucking back door
Yeah, you sipping but you not sipping Act though (facts)
Double C's on my feet, Gangbanging B's (gang)
Make a bitch touch her knees, she was Vietnamese (hah!)
Crew of bitches popping percs, E's and triple C's (huh)
Off top, gimme top 'cause you just a sleaze (slurp)
She want head, she want head, I said, "nigga please" (hah)
Touch my riches, you'll get stitches, you think talk is cheap (brr)
I been flexing for a while now (whoo)
Stripper bitches tryna trap me for a child now, yeah
And this clip got 12 left, like a dial now (pew pew pew)
If I get robbed, 911 who I don't dial now, yeah (brrr)
Rap niggas tryna steal my style (hah!) (huh)
Stacking shit, call me Yachty Rothschild
Bet it like a game of poker, poker face Code Lyoko
These niggas po-po, Benz sit on 24-4's (skrr)
That shit go skrt, skrt, she eat nut like a burger
She said, "it's sweet", she said, "it's sweet, just like nectar" (yeah)
I walk around the city of Atlanta with a vector (brr)
Ayy, these niggas got me hot
Dumb bitch don't you ever dare pop up at my spot (no)
Talking 'bout you mad
That's some shots at yo dad
I ain't here to conversate if it ain't 'bout a dollar (cha ching)
Number 9 on my jeans, my watch cost an Impala (gang)
I done gave so much knowledge, I done turned to a father (goddamn)
And my brother from the south, on the run he's a robber (yeah)
Kicking doors, banging hoes, had to stay 10 toes (whoo)
In Miami, in that penthouse fucking on 10 hoes (whoo)
Ayy, fuck wit me (yeah)
I'm rich as hell, yo bitch love on me (gang)
You don't have to like me
Just don't talk, just don't fuck with me (fuck it)
Ayy, uh, had to get it out the Civic (yeah)
It's just more pussy boy please be specific (for real)
And my new young bitch pussy on Pacific
Had to get a new account numbers look terrific (hah)

And yeah you can count me in
Fucking on some hoes, you can count me in
Hitting up them stores, you can count me in
Rolling in a Rolls, you can count me in
Yah, you can count me in
And yah you can count me in
Fucking on some hoes, you can count me in
Hitting up them stores, you can count me in (yeah)
Rolling in a Rolls, you can count me in (skrr, skrr)
Yah, you can count me in

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