Lost Count Tay B

[Intro]
Yeah
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Huh, huh, huh

[Verse 1]
Diors on my feet
You better bundle up, it's cold in the D
Huh, I just spent twenty thousand on a mink
Versace on my drawers, Versace on my sheets
You in love with that bitch, she wanna fuck with me
Huh, put your bitch on a leash
How you broke and you bougie? Bitch, you really weak
Forty-dollar outfits, bitch, you really cheap
You put a price on that cat, it ain't even that, huh
That pussy should be free
You on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout a couple hundred racks
You ain't fuckin' with my bitch, you ain't fuckin' with me
I know hoes with more cash than you, really, they'll laugh at you
Really know you broke, so she don't do shit you ask her to
Really lame as hell, so she gon' fuck me when she mad at you
Never gave you a threesome, me and her had a few

[Chorus]
Hmm, I fucked too many hoes, I done lost count
Thumbin' through the load, I done lost count
So much on rose gold, I done lost count
Got so many bitches froze, I done lost count
Yeah, everybody who crossed me, they got crossed out
Look at me now, all my old hoes lost out
I know these niggas ain't on shit, they ain't get off now
I was workin' for a while, I'm the boss now