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[Verse: Lil Yachty & Jamie Foxx]
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Bangin' out the motherf*ckin' back door
Yeah, you sippin' but you not sippin' Act' though (Facts)
Double Cs on my feet, gangbangin' Bs (Gang)
Make a b*tch touch her knees, she was Viet-nese (Ha)
Crew of b*tches poppin' Percs, Es and triple Cs (Pop)
Off top, give me top 'cause you just a sleaze (Slurp)
She want head, she want head, I said, "n*gga, please" (Hah)
Touch my riches, you'll get stitches, you think talk is cheap (Doot-doot-doot, grrt)
I've been flexin' for a while now (Whoo, whoo)
Stripper b*tches tryna trap me for a child now, yeah
And this clip got twelve left like a dial now (Pew-pew-pew)
If I get robbed, 911 who I don't dial, nah (Grrt)
Yeah, rap n*ggas tryna steal my style (Ha, huh)
Stackin' sh*t, call me Yachty Rothschild
Bet it like a game of poker
Poker face, Code Lyoko (Lil Boat)
These n*ggas po-po
Benz sit on twenty-four-fours (Skrrt)
That sh*t go skrr-skrrt
She eat nut like a burger
She said it's sweet (Ha)
She said it's sweet just like nectar (Yeah)
I walk around the city of Atlanta with a Vector (Brrt)
Huh, ayy, these n*ggas got me hot (Whoa)
Dumb b*tch, don't you ever dare pop up at my spot (No)
Talkin' 'bout you mad
That's some shots at your dad
I ain't here to conversate if it ain't 'bout a dollar (Cha-ching)
Number (N)ine on my jeans, my watch cost an Impala (Gang)
I done gave so much knowledge I done turned to a father (Goddamn)
And my brother from the South on the run, he's a robber (Yeah)
Kickin' doors, bangin' hoes, had to stay ten-toes (Whoo)
In Miami, in that penthouse f*ckin' on ten hoes (Whoo)
Ayy, f*ck with me (Yeah)
I'm rich as hell, your b*tch love on me (Gang)
You don't have to like me, just don't talk, just don't f*ck with me (f*ck it)
Ayy, uh, had to get it out the Civic (Yeah)
Is there smoke, pus*y boy? Please be specific (For real)
And my new young b*tch pus*y on Pacific
Had to get a new account, numbers look terrific (Ha)
[Chorus]
And yeah (Gang)
You can count me in (Mhm, yeah)
f*ckin' on some hoes, you can count me in (Mhm, okay)
Hittin' up them stores, you can count me in (Mhm)
Rollin' in a Rolls, you can count me in (Skrrt, hah)
Yeah (Mhm, gang)
You can count me in (Mhm)
And yeah, you can count me in (Mhm, yeah)
f*ckin' on some hoes, you can count me in (Mhm, okay)
Hittin' up them stores, you can count me in (Yeah)
Rollin' in a Rolls, you can count me in (Skrrt-skrrt)
Yeah (Gang)
You can count me in (Whoo)
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