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Correct Count Dem Rolls Lyrics
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Lil Uzi Vert
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When a bitch suck my dick, I be like "wooh!" If I'm counting more than a thousand dollars I be like "wooh!" Count them rollz! Damn! The Audi on wrist and the Audi my whip and the R8 It ain't come with a ceiling (skrt) Tec-9 what I grip, and it got cooling kit and the clip, that bitch got a extension (brr) The laser on it, a fuck nigga better be quick cause I swear to god I'm not missin' I probably won't miss, I put a bullet in your head And change your whole image (I'll kill you) I just talked to Wiz, I told Addie call me Ain't talk to my guy in a minute (waddup addy) I went to the party, the bitches all on me I'm pullin' Brazilian and Remy (suck my dick) If it bout the Benjis, don't play my Benjis Bustin' at you with the semi I 'member when we was fuckin' a shawty in the basement Her name *beep* My style doin' damage, diamonds they dancin' Hair on her neck it be standin' My pistols be twins, they clip be five-ten It kinda remind me of Shannon But I can not worry bout Shannon My niggas eatin', you look famished I'm drinkin' that lean and I'm xannin' Lil Uzi gon' be just richer than them That's word to my nigga Don Cannon Talkin' that shit then I blam 'em Wait, that nigga be runnin' I mean the plural, that nigga rannin' I got a bitch all on me, yes she be chewin' my dick up I be just killin' this shit When she eatin' the nut, it be givin' her hiccups You should have worked out, shoot you in your stomach Muthafucka should've did sit-ups I don't give a fuck muthafucka, now you talkin' nigga get up I been gettin' money, how bout you? Your bitch all on me, how bout you? How that's your bitch, she suckin' my dick, once again now she talkin' out you I told that bitch eat me, I'm killin' it I told that nigga I be fillin' it Man Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi that nigga on top of Philly like literally I don't give a fuck lil' nigga, I swear to god I hope that you die They say "why you dye your hair pink?" Nigga I don't know them xans got me too high I told that bitch I just be doin' it, ain't understand me, don't give a fuck Hit a nigga with a twenty shot, twenty shot right to his chin like a uppercut Lil Uzi he just be stupid, told your bitch that I am ruthless She suckin' my dick and she suckin' my dick And it feel like that bitch she is toothless Wooh! (Take a break count this god damn money, shitt) Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz Just talked to my plug, yeah He got that Actavis just for him like by check And you the type nigga that be on the block Still tryna sip on that Hi-Tech I don't give a fuck nigga, what the fuck I might just hit your right up I told that bitch "suck me up, suck me up, suck me up" No, no, no, I don't want to fuck Lil Uzi crazy, Lil Uzi crazy, I did this shit in a day day I'm gettin' Nachos, movin' that work I ain't talkin' bout the libre I'm not with that he say, she say Not with the he say, she say I take his main and his side-bitch And we proceed right to the three-way, damn! Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, count them rollz Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Count them rollz Like count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz Like count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
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