Count Up Young Scooter & Young Dolph

[Chorus: Young Scooter & Young Dolph]
Count up (x7)
400 hundreds racks stuffed in the mattress 100 rifle ready for action
Count up (x7)
Yea I keep all my money with me but all my bitches extra nasty
Trap(x7)
200 hundred thousand dollar cap whenever I touch the pack
Trap(x7)
Me and Dolph do what we want cause bitch we got a sack

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Count up trap
I don't rap I take it back yea I rap
Wrap em up autograph em and send them bitches across the map
Million dollar house no furniture and it's just pounds of weed and straps
I rubber banding stacks and smoking out the ounce
Bitch asked to hit my weed I told that bitch to bounce
I changed my mind when she got up and turnt around
All that ass I told that bitch to sit back down
All my bitches say they love me but that nigga bipolar
Got your baby mama on the road with pounds in her Corolla
Got your little sister at my trap mixing syrup with my soda
Got your big brother calling me begging me to front a pack
Got the plug on three-way I told that nigga run it back

[Chorus: Young Scooter & Young Dolph]
Count up (x7)
400 hundreds racks stuffed in the mattress 100 rifle ready for action
Count up (x7)
Yea I keep all my money with me but all my bitches extra nasty
Trap(x7)
200 hundred thousand dollar cap whenever I touch the pack
Trap(x7)
Me and Dolph do what we want cause bitch we got a sack