[Intro]
Bitch, brrah
Yuh (Tes)
Baow, baow, baow, nigga
(Enviyon on the mix)
[Verse]
Yeah, we in the party and you finna get lit, huh
I just popped a Molly, now I'm suckin' on a tit
Then I nutted on her face and she drippin' out my kids
Goddamn, baby girl, yeah, I think you need a bib
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm the same muhfucker that'll pull up to your crib (Yuh)
I'm the same muhfucker, pistol, Beyblade, let it rip (Buh, baow)
Got a can opener and I'ma open up your lips (Yuh)
If a nigga talkin' shit, we gon' shoot him and his kids (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
If a nigga talkin' shit, we gon' empty out a clip (Rrraow)
Niggas thought I couldn't rap, so I had to show 'em this (Geek, geek, geek, geek)
If you talkin' 'bout my man, then we pullin' up with sticks (Pow)
We ain't aimin' for your legs, red dots on your chin
[Chorus]
Count guap, flex (Yuh, bitch)
C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh, b-bitch)
Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-C-C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
Count guap, flex (Yuh, Hobby Lobby in this motherfucker)
[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I'm the same muhfucker that'll pull up to your crib
I'm the same muhfucker, pistol, Beyblade, let it rip
Got a can opener and I'ma open up your lips
If a nigga talkin' shit, we gon' shoot him and his kids
If a nigga talkin' shit, we gon' empty out a clip
Niggas thought I couldn't rap, so I had to show 'em this
If you talkin' 'bout my man, then we pullin' up with sticks
We ain't aimin' for your legs, red dots on your chin
[Chorus]
Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
Count guap, flex (Yuh)
C-C-C-C-Count guap, flex (Yuh)
Count guap, flex (Yuh, Hobby Lobby as fuck)
[Outro]
Yuh
Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh (Yuh)