Count Dem Rolls (feat. Uzi Gang)

(Count them rolls)

(Count them rolls) Woo!

(Count them rolls) When a bitch suck my dick, I be like

(Count them rolls) Woo!

(Count them rolls) If I'm counting more than a thousand dollars I be like

(Count them rolls) Woo! Count them rolls

(Count them rolls) Damn!

The Audi on wrist

And the Audi my whip

In the R8, ain't come with a ceiling (Skrrt)

TEC-9 what I grip

And it got cooling kit

And the clip, that bitch got a extension

The laser on it

A fuck **** better be quick

'Cause I swear to God, I'm not missing (No)

I probably won't miss

I'll put a bullet in your head

And change your whole image (I gon' kill you)

I just talked to Wiz

I told Addie call me

Ain't talked to my guy in a minute (What up, Addy?)

I went to the party

The bitches all on me

I'm pulling Brazilian and Remi (Suck my dick)

If it 'bout the Benjis

Don't play 'bout Benji

Busting at you with the semi

I remember when we was fucking a shorty

In a basement

Her name ****

My style doing damage

Diamonds they dancing

Hair on her neck it be standing

My pistols be twins

The clip be five-ten

It kinda remind me of Shannon

But I cannot worry about Shannon

My **** eating, you look famished

I'm drinking that lean and I'm Xan-in'

Lil Uzi gonna be just richer than them

That's word to my **** Don Cannon

Talking that shit then I'm blammin'

Wait, that **** be running

I mean the plural, that **** rannin'

I got a bitch all on me

Yes, she be chewing my dick up

I be just killing this shit when she eating the nut

It be giving her hiccups

You should have worked out

Shoot you in your stomach

Motherfucker should've did sit-ups

I don't give a fuck, motherfucker

Now you talking, ****, get up

I been getting money, how 'bout you?

Your bitch all on me, how 'bout you?

How that's your bitch, she sucking my dick

Once again, now she talking out you

I told that bitch eat me, I'm killing it

I told that **** I be filling it

Man, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi

That **** on top of Philly like literally

I don't give a fuck, lil ****

I swear to God, I hope that you die

They say why you dye your hair pink?

****, I don't know, them Xans got me too high

I told that bitch I be just doing it

Ain't understand me, don't give a fuck

Hit a **** with a twenty shot

Twenty shot right to his chin like a uppercut

Lil Uzi, he just be stupid

Told your bitch that I am ruthless

She's sucking my dick and she's sucking my dick

And it feel like that bitch she is toothless

Woo

(Count them rolls....)

Just talk to my plug

Yeah, he got that Actavis, shit's foreign like buy check

And you the type **** that be on the block

Still trying to sip on that Hi-Tech

I don't give a fuck, ****, what the fuck?

I might just hit you right up

I told that bitch, suck me off

Suck me off, suck me off

No, no, no, I don't wanna fuck (I don't wanna fuck)

Lil Uzi crazy, Lil Uzi crazy

I did this shit in a day day (A day day)

I'm getting nachos, moving that work

I ain't talking about the libre

I'm not with the he say she say (No no)

Not with the he say she say

I take his main, and his side bitch

And we proceed right to the three way (Damn)

(Count them rolls...)

(Uzi Gang)

(Count them rolls, count them rolls, Uzi Gang...)