Count Me Out

(Damn, Boom made this?)

So many 'bows in this crib, I'm finna sell 'em out

They just like my lil' bro up, I'm tryna bail him out

Bitch, if I give you good dick, you better not run your mouth

Lil' bitch pussy so good, fucked her on the couch

Stop blowin' up my phone, you only want an ounce

Bitch, I always keep 'za, I never seen a drought

I gotta go a lil' harder, they tryna count me out

I don't need a gun, ****, I'll knock him out

Like a basketball game, I'll box him out

I'm always shit talkin', I got a dirty mouth

My lil' cousin GD from the Dirty South

Found out that **** location, pulled up to his house

The feds on the block, pack it up and bounce

**** slid but it ain't hit shit, ****, it don't count

A **** touch me, gon' get found in the lost and found

Cappin', rappin'-ass lil' **** need a cap and gown

I'm finna call my lil' **** up, it's some straps around

He don't know I got the gun on me, tryna pat me down

I can't put my faith in a bitch, she gon' let me down

Fucked this bitch two times, she want another round

So many 'bows in this crib, I'm finna sell 'em out

They just like my lil' bro up, I'm tryna bail him out

Bitch, if I give you good dick, you better not run your mouth

Lil' bitch pussy so good, fucked her on the couch

Stop blowin' up my phone, you only want an ounce

Bitch, I always keep 'za, I never seen a drought

I gotta go a lil' harder, they tryna count me out

I don't need a gun, ****, I'll knock him out

Why the fuck you tryna beef and you ain't got a band?

I really thought I liked this bitch until I got up in

Don't even ask me if I got it, know I got FN

**** sneaky 'round this bitch, that's why I ain't got no friends

I can't even fall asleep, T, let me buy your Xans

I really came up doin' hand-to-hand

Your music wack as hell, I am not no fan

Sent so many shots at his house, sound like a marchin' band

You wanna be a Young Sack Runner, we gotta jump you in

I only got jumped one time, ain't get jumped again

This bitch wet the whole 'Wood up, won't hit the blunt again

My **** just served a white boy, look like Jeremy Lin

So many 'bows in this crib, I'm finna sell 'em out

They just like my lil' bro up, I'm tryna bail him out

Bitch, if I give you good dick, you better not run your mouth

Lil' bitch pussy so good, fucked her on the couch

Stop blowin' up my phone, you only want an ounce

Bitch, I always keep 'za, I never seen a drought

I gotta go a lil' harder, they tryna count me out

I don't need a gun, ****, I'll knock him out

(Damn, Boom made this?)

(Tell 'em Rich, Rich)