Count It Up Fast

She gotta bring something new to the table, I still wouldn't settle I wouldn't f*ck her without her friend, ain't making no bitch feel special Not doing a whole lotta extra, big stepper get put on stretcher She begging tryna be my main bitch, but I only got love for this cheddar Count up fast, yea I'm changing the weather Make it hurricane, flood when I step in Niggas hiding they racks in they pocket They ain't blowing no check they was flexing Needed Nya and Remy to f*ck on, but I'm still tryna f*ck on Alexis Whenever I'm putting that drip on, either Dior or Gucci I step in I count it up fast Count it up fast Blowing that what? Blowing this cash She wanna be my bitch Gotta bring back a bag She wanna be my main thing But I can't get attached Still gotta slide with the stick Put some holes in his hat She still tryna f*ck on my dawgs Cause she heard we got racks I put a bitch in her place Tell her stand in the back She still tryna f*ck on my dawg Cause she heard we got racks Nigga try to run up on us, that nigga gon get burried Pieces hitting, Deontay Wilder, Tyson Fury Yea, she gotta come with benefits to show she worth it Can't be fucking on no broke bitch, my bitch gotta move with purpose My lil spontaneous bitch, I just link with her I dont do no planning She was on her period, gave me brain all night, we call that cramming Ride around town with sticks and fire, but we don't do no camping I make a play, I stick and move, but I dont do no dancing I count it up fast Count it up fast Blowing that what? Blowing this cash She wanna be my bitch Gotta bring back a bag She wanna be my main thing But I can't get attached Still gotta slide with the stick Put some holes in his hat She still tryna f*ck on my dawgs Cause she heard we got racks I put a bitch in her place Tell her stand in the back She still tryna f*ck on my dawg Cause she heard we got racks