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[Intro]
Count my v.i.p (uh)
Freestyle for your bitch
She said she sucking
Give me neck (uh)
I need hella blunts
Count so much money
Hurt my thumbs (uh)
Timmy Turners always wishing
That a nigga flop (uh)
Smoking gas, I pull it
Bitch I do pull out
No sons (ey)
She got ass like Vivian
I fucked in the woods (ey)
Now she call my phone
I told her “bitch I’m already booked”
She got ass like give me give me
Give me hella goods (ey)
Pull up to hood (ey)
[Hook]
Count my v.i.p (uh)
Freestyle for your bitch
She said she sucking
Give me neck (uh)
I need hella blunts
Count so much money
Hurt my thumbs (uh)
Timmy Turners always wishing
That a nigga flop (uh)
Smoking gas, I pull it
Bitch I do pull out
No sons (ey)
She got ass like Vivian
I fucked in the woods (ey)
Now she call my phone
I told her “bitch I’m already booked”
She got ass like give me give me
Give me hella goods (ey)
Pull up to hood (ey)
[Willy Cardiac: Intro]
Yea I smoke
Yea I got too many hoes
Niggas acting crazy
I might just pull up and get on rogue
Get on go
I’m on my coat
I got fendi I got rosé
I got all the shit t these niggas flex about
but they don’t own ey
[Willy Cardiac: Verse]
Give me a set
I might test it
Got to many foes on my phone
They tryna test
Clone me
Calling your girl
I might smash it
Got too many hoes at my home
I might pass it ey
Pull up crazy
I got 80 000
On my line
And I’m high as bitch ey
Alcoholic
When I sip on henny
Man I don’t give a fuck about shit
2 glocks
Nigga get gunned down
2 many calls on my line
I might sign out
Got like 83 now
Vivian west
Got like 2 hawks
Give me your best
Supreme nigga
You ain’t getting no rest
I ain’t got to pay a hoe
For my Vivian west
Got like 2 glocks
2 glocks
Nigga you gone die
You been talking shit
Get gunned down
(Breath x2)
[Hook]
Count my v.i.p (uh)
Freestyle for your bitch
She said she sucking
Give me neck (uh)
I need hella blunts
Count so much money
Hurt my thumbs (uh)
Timmy Turners always wishing
That a nigga flop (uh)
Smoking gas, I pull it
Bitch I do pull out
No sons (ey)
She got ass like Vivian
I fucked in the woods (ey)
Now she call my phone
I told her “bitch I’m already booked”
She got ass like give me give me
Give me hella goods (ey)
Pull up to hood (ey)
[The Big Hash: Verse]
Told that bitch she stand no chance of hopping on my cock,
Every party I show up at I get unlimited stock,
Let a thottie give me head
I never let her know my thoughts,
Shit gets crazy when she tells her friends I’m beating on her box.
Boys on the block,
Man, I’m hardly asleep when I’m bumping your music, I’m barely awake.
I call my dick a Lil Uzi, that pussy I punish,
Ain’t cum yet, Eternal Atake,
Play with that bitch like a flute and a basket,
I’m well aware people treat her like a snake,
Ain’t cook in the kitchen, ain’t cleaning them dishes, I just want dessert, boy I came for my cake.
Yuh.
Young and getting rich,
give no fucks about a bitch,
Got three stripes up on my pants,
Put my dick on her two lips.
Barely party at The Sands,
I make alternative plans,
Take the anger to the pits,
Horny hoes just wanna dance.
Talk bout the way that I feel on a beat,
I got hittas if you wanna come to my spot,
She got no teeth when suck on my meat,
Funny when she go low,
she still giving me top,
Don’t send naked pics on my phone,
I delete ‘em,
My girl like to peek a lot,
It gotta stop,
I keep complaining bout drama but fuck it,
Enjoying myself when I’m stirring the pot.
Lick it off her like jelly tots
Maybe do it in a parking lot,
I don’t give two fucks,
Leave purple spots,
Shawty get too lit,
While I drink my water,
She take three more shots.
Smoking gas as loud like smelly socks,
Get her in a trance,
Cue my music, she give up her twat.
[The Big Hash: Outro]
If you hating, suck my dick,
Showing love, come take a pick,
Hoes think I’m a pompous prick,
Coz I won’t give them my stick,
I wear stripes, I don’t rock ticks,
Ain’t tell no lie, just check my kicks,
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap