Bitch, I bust a bag, bitch, I bust a bag

Count up 50 bands, count up a hundred bands

Shawty in the front, your bitch in the back

Switchin' out the Cadillac, hopped in the Land

Bus, bus, on your bitch's buns, she in love

Aye yuh count these hunds, yeah, she get what she want

I might drop this pill, mix it with this cup

Act, red, bitch, this ain't no tuss

Dose up in my cup, I pour a four, this ain't a enough

All these **** salty, they pissed off yo bitch with us

All my bitches bad, thick as hell, they down to fuck

Hit it from the back, from the back and make her cuss

Rearrange your guts, she gon' suck me up

She gon' eat it up, she know my pockets stuffed

Now I count it up, they know I'm countin' up

I'm countin' all these hunds, bitch, I stay countin' up

Bitch, I bust a bag, bitch, I bust a bag

Count up 50 bands, count up a hundred bands

Shawty in the front, your bitch in the back

Switchin' out the Cadillac, hopped in the Land

I got money on me, I got Kiauna on me

She a bad bitch, she get what she want

She want Mac drip

Got your shawty on me, fuck wit 05, yes I'm too fly, and she too fine

I got two Glocks and that .45s

My choppa get to dumpin, Pussy **** don't want nothin, uh

With the stick, I'm drumming in, All these pussies, **** frontin

Bumblebee, I'm buzzin, uh

Money keep it comin, uh

Big bands, I be thumbin, uh

Spend it like it's nothin, uh

Bitch, I bust a bag, bitch, I bust a bag

Count up 50 bands, count up a hundred bands

Shawty in the front, your bitch in the back

Switchin' out the Cadillac, hopped in the Land

Uh, uh, uh