Count Up Young Thug (Ft. Birdman)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Re-up out my bank, trip out my bank, okay!
(We Got London on da Track)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I got lots of acres, I spend sheets of paper
I need me some paper, famo need that favor
We gon' get it by any means, I'ma stay straight like a spleen
I'm your majesty, I'm the dean, boy, I'm Hugh Hefner, hey, boy

[Verse 2: Birdman, Young Thug, Birdman & Young Thug]
Yeah, you know I'm 'bout my paper (My paper)
You know I'm 'bout my team (My team, okay)
You know I'm 'bout my family (My family)
If I don't make it in an instance (To the end, nigga, okay)
I put her down with my clique (My clique, okay)
I got a bad bitch that talk shit (Talk shit, okay)
I know the Freeband Gang from that Six (That Six, okay)
I started switching lanes in that bitch (That bitch, okay then)
Smoking indo, nigga, stay in (Stay in)
Mannie Fresh pimpin' in the play pen (Play pen, yeah)
Nigga havin' bubble-eyed lens in the muthafuckin' new Benz (New Benz, skrrrrrrrt)
Japanese chopper with the double twins (Double twins)
It ain't safe in that water (Blatt)
And I am the new product, count up, nigga (Blatt)