Count Racks

Bitch look good yeah that’s what I’m fuckin wit

Call me jigga juice bitch don’t ask me my government

I like freak bitches that be coming wit a another bitch

Neck like ostrich yeah this bitch can really suck a dick

Gotta get my nut n dip

Bitch ain’t no cuddling

Cause that don’t make no sense

You **** ain’t on shit

In yo hood they love a snitch

My **** outa states move the Ps

And break the bitch

Look On the 10 never snitch

Guap that’s brother know the code never switched

This shit goin crazy tell drew banga bang that shit

Tell butta tell millz bang this shit!

And my wrist froze and the bitch chose

Walk in I’m beating ass like you where get those

Make a bitch pose and my life a movie

Sumn slight on my neck but it’s getting groovy

Yeah Bring this shit Back!

Turkey bags make Christmas watch me gift wrap

**** outa line he gettin bitch slapped

And if you take her ion never want the bitch back

Yeah that’s Law

Pass a dime Chris Paul **** that’s how I ball

I was wit a lisa Leslie told the bitch stand tall

If she really in her game she might have rn take a charge

You know I’m back to it count racks music

When I’m off that Mac Dre it make me act stupid

He take pics wit that strap he do not use it

She had a chance wit a million but the bitch blew it

(I say)

Bitch look good yea h that’s what I’m fuckin wit

Call me jigga juice bitch don’t ask me my government

I like freak bitches that be coming wit a another bitch

Neck like ostrich yeah this bitch can really suck a dick

Gotta get my nut n dip

Bitch ain’t no cuddling

Cause that don’t make no sense

You **** ain’t on shit

In yo hood they love a snitch

My **** outa states move the Ps

And break the bitch