Countin me out lyrics

by

Yurms


[Chorus: Keeta]
Yeah, ha, ain't nobody countin' me out
Hop on this track and I eat that b*tch now bet they ain't doubtin' me now
Tryin' to figure me out
Now baby just listen they hearin' me out
I'm serving those packs b*tch yeah they know
I'm f*ckin' a bad b*tch then I'm out
I took a bad b*tch from your house
b*tch I'm having motion I'm getting around
But I know a bad b*tch want clout
f*ck is you doin' just standing around?
Been watchin' me do it they wonderin' how
The money attracts, you a cash cow
She throw it back, throw it up and down
Guess I'm a dog throw me in the pound
She want me to f*ck her
Bounce just like that know I get her wet when I'm off of the uppers
Hit her like Mike Jack, when I'm off a set yeah I eat her like supper
Tell a boy "get back" 'cause I'm like that and I ball like the thunder
Yeah, he gon' get it right under
We 'posed to love each other
Ha, bro said he love a b*tch
Only thing that I love is gettin' money gettin' f*ckin' rich
Dirty money when I thumb, dirty f*cking drugs sittin' in my p*ss
Sittin' there lookin' dumb where you come from you look like a snitch
[Verse 1: Yurms]
Nobody countin' me out, ain't
Ain't nobody countin' this paper like me I got double G on me right now, yeah
Triple OG on the clowns, she wanna f*ck me I told her forget it
Instead if you really wan' show me you 'bout it
[?] ain't no countin' me out, I get every dollar I-
I got too many hoes [?]
Like I got a [?]
This b*tch ain't a stripper but she got a pole
Mad at this b*tch wanna be on a boat
We put him to bed, he sleep like a ghost
[?] talk sh*t when they go
You got what I said, [?]
My chop got a di*k and its straight in ya' throat
We really cannot-
Lockhart sh*t
Came in with a chopper that sh*t really poppin'
Yeah he thought he was hot, he wasn't he not, and today's not your day
Now you call me baby
But I got another baby
They used to count me out, but now I wonder what they sayin'

[Chorus: Keeta]
Yeah, ha, ain't nobody countin' me out
Hop on this track and I eat that b*tch now bet they ain't doubtin' me now
Tryin' to figure me out
Now baby just listen they hearin' me out
I'm serving those packs b*tch yeah they know
I'm f*ckin' a bad b*tch then I'm out
I took a bad b*tch from your house
b*tch I'm having motion I'm getting around
But I know a bad b*tch want clout
f*ck is you doin' just standing around?
Been watchin' me do it they wonderin' how
The money attracts, you a cash cow
She throw it back, throw it up and down
Guess I'm a dog throw me in the pound
She want me to f*ck her
Bounce just like that know I get her wet when I'm off of the uppers
Hit her like Mike Jack, when I'm off a set yeah I eat her like supper
Tell a boy "get back" 'cause I'm like that and I ball like the thunder
Yeah, he gon' get it right under
We 'posed to love each other
Ha, bro said he love a b*tch
Only thing that I love is gettin' money gettin' f*ckin' rich
Dirty money when I thumb, dirty f*cking drugs sittin' in my p*ss
Sittin' there lookin' dumb where you come from you look like a snitch
[Verse 2: Keeta]
Pull up in a f*cking Hemi with a motherf*cking semi in my lap
Ha, took a bad b*tch to Denny's but she was pretty hot no cap
Ha, car look like [?] she up on my jimmy she like all my raps
Ha, say sh*t Keeta get up in your city and buddy it's raps

[Outro]
We have to program the parents to learn human social behavior if they are to join me for parent-teacher night
Yes sir right away
Sir, we're going down into the main system form, this much trouble with the security can only mean a defective artificial intelligence brain. I'll have to replace it
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