Bila Badazz - Count up Lyrics

Stepping on necks
I do this shit the best
I think that these hoes sleep
I'm putting shit to rest
I'm the one and the two
You ain't gotta guess
Feeling like Montana
I'm so f*cking Blessed
Huh Baby drip check
I'm so cold on a bitch
Huh stiff neck
I ain't dropped in a minute
They like what's next
I might come all pink
Ima princess
Bitch I got old money
I ain't spent yet
That shit you been doin
We been did that
I love spinning bins
Is you gone spin back
I'm looking good asf riding
In this hell cat
Don't touch nothing
Sit the f*ck back
You the type to lay there
Ima f*ck back
You can't get my number
What's yo wats app
I graduated on these hoes
Man these bitches cap

Count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Aye aye aye

What's yo google voice
I'm the peoples choice
He like my pussy better
Cus my shit be moist
Yeah my shit be gushy
I heard that you be dushin
Aye that pussy smell bad
Btch you need a whipping
I go get my belt
These btches need my help
Why she say she gone step
And she ain't never step
Man these btches ain't right
I be going left
I can't f*ck with a nigga
That can't be kept
You going hard
Bout a nigga
I been had that
Ima always be that btch
And ima stand on that
If he ain't acting right
Then his friend gets bagged
I'm in the mall so much
Ion pop the tag
I just wear that shit once
Then ima take it back
Btches never got a smile
Cus they always mad
Niggas never got a bag
Cus they down bad
Baby ion drive slow
I be driving fast

Count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Aye aye aye