Count Up (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: Larray]
(Yeah!)
Yeah, I'm counting it up
Yeah, she sucking it up
I get money, okay, okay, I get too much
Call up my shooters, call up my shooters
n*ggas be popping that sh*t on the ‘Gram
But in real life, some losers
(Woah!)
Bad little b*tch
All on my di*k
Suck on my sh*t
All on my di*k, and she loving my sh*t, and she suck on my sh*t
And she f*ck on my sh*t, yeah, love on my sh*t
(Uh-uh)
Make love on my di*k
(Mmm)

Ooh, look at the way that I move
n*ggas copy what I do, yeah
Studying all my moves, yeah
Had a blue, no clues
pus*y n*gga on the news
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Okay, okay (Uh)
I want n*ggas dead (Yuh)
I like super head (Yuh)
Throw me on a bed (Yuh)
Push me on a couch, b*tch so pretty I nut in her mouth
(Ooh, yuh)
Nut in her mouth, uh, еh, nut in her mouth
[Verse 2: Gunnr]
On a pack all night, I geek
I go crazy
All of the clothes hе rock, it’s fake
It's fugazy, all that money coming crazy
I can't give a f*ck, and I know they tryna
Take me, like, I can’t give it up
Who gon' stop some? He got bands
In the back, she wan' top some (Uh)
They wanna copy my style
They wanna mock some
Put a lil' bust around my wrist, I'ma clock some
Clock some
(Huh)
b*tch, I breathe, b*tch, I breath, huh, yeah, some air
I got money, b*tch, look, I don't care
f*ck, it ain't fair, it ain't fair
(Hah)
Speed, speed, umm, in that SRT
He wanna be like me, I can see, see
(Uh)
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