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HoodrichDonLuis - Count Lyrics



HoodrichDonLuis - Count Lyrics
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One two three four five six seven Straight seven shots lead your body to heaven
Gotta stay cool cause I'm hot with some felons Every day I move so I gotta move better
Gotta get my mula I get to the cheddar She hit my phone pressing me for some pleasure
I hit the store just to cop me Margiela Making a fortune I hire a teller
Get it together Mr Good fella I'm stacking paper throughout any weather
Smoking a J in VA Jam whenever She on my peanut like butter you jelly
I'm in the club with a bottle of Henny F*ckin' your sister and mama and granny
She eat me up just like Mexican candy But I'm a Salvi she call me papi
Sientate mami and give up that sloppy I'm getting money this shit not Monopoly
Me and my niggas we stacking that broccoli The world chant my name like that shit is a prophecy
Zeros and commas that shit not a apostrophe
I'm in the UU with Udas they onto me hitcho yo madula ain't no 1Up on me
Don't f*ck with lames losers or phonies I got your main bitch trying to call me
Glick got a switch with a dick it's on me Driving stick shift make your main bitch drip
Up in the kitchen with my wrist just whipped bust a whole brick with my motherf*ckin' clique
Keep a whole blick on my motherf*ckin' Ha these niggas not f*ckin' hip
Don't care if you blood or you crip if You up in my way you get hit
Stacking my checks in the mix All about my pesos euros and yen
Dimelo mami again I'm in the club with her friends
She wanna come f*ck me again Open her legs so I swim
Leave ya heart beatin' like the beat of my drum City to city but I came from the slums
I don't keep it fifty I keep it a hundred Not wasting time not doing no Bluffin
Day 1 slimes and we all Stuntin' I got the money comin' in abundance
I'm showing too much love you showing nothing Bad lil' bitch red face blushing
Beatin' her cheeks like this beat that I'm crushin' These niggas is sweet in the streets they is lunchin
Idgaf cause my niggas is winnin' Flippin' these chickens and shoppin' at Lennon's
Police be about my description Head to my doctors re-up my prescription
Lookin' at dollar signs in my vision Everyday wake up it's another mission
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One two three four five six seven Straight seven shots lead your body to heaven
Gotta stay cool cause I'm hot with some felons Every day I move so I gotta move better
Gotta get my mula I get to the cheddar She hit my phone pressing me for some pleasure
I hit the store just to cop me Margiela Making a fortune I hire a teller
Get it together Mr Good fella I'm stacking paper throughout any weather
Smoking a J in VA Jam whenever She on my peanut like butter you jelly
I'm in the club with a bottle of Henny F*ckin' your sister and mama and granny
She eat me up just like Mexican candy But I'm a Salvi she call me papi
Sientate mami and give up that sloppy I'm getting money this shit not Monopoly
Me and my niggas we stacking that broccoli The world chant my name like that shit is a prophecy
Zeros and commas that shit not a apostrophe
I'm in the UU with Udas they onto me hitcho yo madula ain't no 1Up on me
Don't f*ck with lames losers or phonies I got your main bitch trying to call me
Glick got a switch with a dick it's on me Driving stick shift make your main bitch drip
Up in the kitchen with my wrist just whipped bust a whole brick with my motherf*ckin' clique
Keep a whole blick on my motherf*ckin' Ha these niggas not f*ckin' hip
Don't care if you blood or you crip if You up in my way you get hit
Stacking my checks in the mix All about my pesos euros and yen
Dimelo mami again I'm in the club with her friends
She wanna come f*ck me again Open her legs so I swim
Leave ya heart beatin' like the beat of my drum City to city but I came from the slums
I don't keep it fifty I keep it a hundred Not wasting time not doing no Bluffin
Day 1 slimes and we all Stuntin' I got the money comin' in abundance
I'm showing too much love you showing nothing Bad lil' bitch red face blushing
Beatin' her cheeks like this beat that I'm crushin' These niggas is sweet in the streets they is lunchin
Idgaf cause my niggas is winnin' Flippin' these chickens and shoppin' at Lennon's
Police be about my description Head to my doctors re-up my prescription
Lookin' at dollar signs in my vision Everyday wake up it's another mission
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Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Hoodrich Luis

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