Count It
Count it and spend it again
I told these niggas that I was gone win
They didn't listen to him
Now that I'm up they wanna be friends
I been the man since a jitt
It ain't a thing to go fuck a 10
I'm a demon on earth
Cause angels above watching on my head
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yeah
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yea I know
You got gas do it hit though
Flow hot grease like crisco
Sent them shots but you missed them
Lighting up trees like Christmas
Fuck yo nigga come be my mistress
Stop typing them tweets we can go link you can get yo issue
These niggas straight act like bitches but still ain't got no bitches
We ain't going to court cause they can't find no witness
Bitch I'm dope so when I fuck her make her sing like Whitney
That's no kizzy
I just from then trenches tryna make a milli it ain't easy
Uh
I'm in my bag and you in yo feelings that's the difference
The killer escaping she jus left my room after she ate my children
I'm no hero ima villain success ain't none but a feeling
My demons still dripping in Christian
These niggas be blind with no vision
Count it and spend it again
I told these niggas that I was gone win
They didn't listen to him
Now that I'm up they wanna be friends
I been the man since a jitt
It ain't a thing to go fuck a 10
Im a demon on earth
Cause angels above watching on my head
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yea
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yeah I know
Yeah yeah I know
Ooh aye I know
Yeah you like that
Uh
Speed up but this drank gone slow me down
Bout my pape can't front no
Uh yeah
Stabbed my back come fuck me now
Yeah aye
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yea
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yeah I know
I told these niggas that I was gone win
They didn't listen to him
Now that I'm up they wanna be friends
I been the man since a jitt
It ain't a thing to go fuck a 10
I'm a demon on earth
Cause angels above watching on my head
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yeah
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yea I know
You got gas do it hit though
Flow hot grease like crisco
Sent them shots but you missed them
Lighting up trees like Christmas
Fuck yo nigga come be my mistress
Stop typing them tweets we can go link you can get yo issue
These niggas straight act like bitches but still ain't got no bitches
We ain't going to court cause they can't find no witness
Bitch I'm dope so when I fuck her make her sing like Whitney
That's no kizzy
I just from then trenches tryna make a milli it ain't easy
Uh
I'm in my bag and you in yo feelings that's the difference
The killer escaping she jus left my room after she ate my children
I'm no hero ima villain success ain't none but a feeling
My demons still dripping in Christian
These niggas be blind with no vision
Count it and spend it again
I told these niggas that I was gone win
They didn't listen to him
Now that I'm up they wanna be friends
I been the man since a jitt
It ain't a thing to go fuck a 10
Im a demon on earth
Cause angels above watching on my head
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yea
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yeah I know
Yeah yeah I know
Ooh aye I know
Yeah you like that
Uh
Speed up but this drank gone slow me down
Bout my pape can't front no
Uh yeah
Stabbed my back come fuck me now
Yeah aye
Speed up but this drank gon slow me down
Ooh you bad come fuck me now
Bout my pape can't front no pound
Uh uh yea
Stabbed my back come face me now
When we fuck go round for round
She say bae you make me proud
Yeah I know
Credits
Writer(s): Mantomi Carter-cole
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