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Pure I walk in and then the bitch cheer I make these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I bring out them racks, yeah you know I count up until my thumb broke I'm strapped up just like G. Kelly My niggas rolling like kelly They air force stomping like Nelly Hook Im sippin codeine out the beer These chandelier's drip off my ear I got the juice mixed up here I walk in and then the bitch cheer I made these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I? My niggas they is so bold Run with my friends pourin fo's 4's You ain't my friend you a foe I run this shit ya you know it Call me lil Glock jesse owens Hook Im sippin codeine out the beer These chandelier's drip off my ear I got the juice mixed up here I walk in and then the bitch cheer I made these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I?
Joe That's something they already know I bring out them racks, yeah you know I count up until my thumb broke I'm strapped up just like G. Pure I walk in and then the bitch cheer I make these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I bring out them racks, yeah you know I count up until my thumb broke I'm strapped up just like G. I Joe Thats something they already know I?
Count Up Lyrics - I Joe Thats something they already know I?
Joe That's something they already know, they already know. Kelly My niggas rolling like kelly They air force stomping like Nelly Hook Im sippin codeine out the beer These chandelier's drip off my ear I got the juice mixed up here I walk in and then the bitch cheer I made these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I. I Joe Thats something they already know I. My niggas they is so bold Run with my friends pourin fo's 4's You ain't my friend you a foe I run this shit ya you know it Call me lil Glock jesse owens Hook Im sippin codeine out the beer These chandelier's drip off my ear I got the juice mixed up here I walk in and then the bitch cheer I made these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I. Pure I walk in and then the bitch cheer I make these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I bring out them racks, yeah you know I count up until my thumb broke I'm strapped up just like G. I Joe Thats something count up key glock lyrics already know they already know Already know I got straps Already know I got racks Already know I got packs I really been in the trap I really ran thru them sacks I got 2-9 warren sap I fuck your bitch from the back then I burn her head like my back end Losing count its gettin depressing These memphis hoes love me like Elvis I might change my last name to Presley Can't fall in love cuz im too selfish She give me face just like a selfie This lean got me peircey R. I Joe Thats something they already know I. One two, bitch I'm gettin' my loot Three four, trappin' is a sport Five six, bitch I'm really rich Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell Thirteen fourteen, I count up key glock lyrics some for sale Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere All this damn money, I got money everywhere I got money over here I got money over there Hundreds, fifties, twenties in my front and back pockets Rice Krispie chopper, I'ma snap, crack, and pop him Lil Glock be the topic, all you niggas do is gossip ho Go to Neiman Marcus with a barbie, spend the profit bankroll Never been a trick no I been having shit I got it You think I'm a lick. I Joe Thats something they already know I. Intro chains clanging GLOCK You know what's going on man paper route business The fuck Verse 1 If it ain't bout money it ain't for discussion Got the pocket rocket no time for tussling All this money got these bitches in love with me Wanna fuck me baby but ain't no cuddling Pillow talking choppa chop ya like bucket shit Let it burn. Let it burn yea that usher shit Ballin hard nigga it ain't no sucker shit Money talk yours funny Chris tucker shit Niggas hate me but these bitches be loving it Talking bout you ballin boy you be fumbling Pull up 30 deep yea royal rumbling Sexy tag on the back had to nut on it Lumberjack from the back when I'm cuttin it Got these big ass choppas we like some Russians Cookie backwood, I'm pouring up. Kelly Count up key glock lyrics niggas rolling like kelly They air force stomping like Nelly Hook Im sippin codeine out the beer These chandelier's drip off my ear I got the juice mixed up here I walk in and then the bitch cheer I made these hoes smile ear to ear They like look at this nigga here My ice had her stuck like a deer These niggas ain't non but some queers I?.
