Lil Yachty - COUNT ME IN (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Yachty - COUNT ME IN (en) Lyrics
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Yo pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Bangin' out the mothafuckin' back door
Yeah, you sippin' but you not
sippin' act' though (facts)
Double c's on my feet, gang
bangin' bs (gang)
Make a bitch touch her knees,
she was vietnamese (hah!)
Crew of bitches poppin' percs,
e's and triple c's (pop)
Off top, gimme top 'cause you
just a sleaze (slurp)
She want head, she want head,
i said, "nigga please" (hah)
Touch my riches, you'll get stitches,
you think talk is cheap (brr)
I been flexin' for a while now (whoo)
Stripper bitches 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 now, yeah (brrr)
Rap niggas tryna steal
my style (hah!, huh)
Stackin' shit, call me
yachty rothschild
Bet it like a game of poker, poker
face, code lyoko (lil' boat)
These niggas po-po, benz
sit on 24-4's (skrr)
That shit go skrt, skrt, she
eat nut like a burger
She said, "it's sweet", she said, "it's
sweet, just like nectar" (yeah)
I walk around the city of atlanta
with a vector (brr)
Aye, these niggas got me hot
Dumb bitch don't you ever dare
pop up at my spot (no)
Talking 'bout you mad, that's
some shots at yo' dad
I ain't here to conversate if it ain't
'bout a dollar (cha ching)
Number 9 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
fuckin' on ten hoes (whoo)
Aye, fuck with me (yeah)
I'm rich as hell, yo' bitch
love on me (gang)
You don't have to like me,
just don't talk, just don't
fuck with me (fuck it)
Aye, uh, had to get it
out the civic (yeah)
Is there smoke pussy boy? please
be specific (for real)
And my new young bitch
pussy on pacific
Had to get a new account numbers
look terrific (hah)
And yeah you can count
me in (yeah, mhm)
Fuckin' on some hoes, you can
count me in (okay, mhm)
Hittin' up them stores, you
can count me in (mhm)
Rollin' in a rolls, you can
count me in (skrt, hah)
Yeah, you can count me in (mhm)
Hittin' up them stores, you
can count me in (yeah)
Rollin' in a rolls, you can
count me in (skrr skrr)
Yeah, you can count me in (hoo)
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