Count Up Key Glock

[Intro]
Ayy, bitch
Play with your pussy not me ho
Ha, bitch
Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin' nigga, ayy

[Chorus]
One two, bitch I'm gettin' my loot
Three four, trappin' is a sport
Five six, bitch I'm really rich
Seven eight, tell me why these niggas hate
Nine ten, pulled up in a Benz
Eleven twelve, I be fresh as hell
Thirteen fourteen, I got some for sale
Fifteen sixteen, money everywhere
All this damn money, I got money everywhere
All this damn money, I got money everywhere
All this damn money, I got money everywhere
(I got) money over here
(I got) money over there

[Verse 1]
Hundreds, fifties, twenties in my front and back pockets
Rice Krispie chopper, I'ma snap, crack, and pop him
Lil Glock be the topic, all you niggas do is gossip (ho)
Go to Neiman Marcus with a barbie, spend the profit (bankroll)
Never been a trick (no)
I been having shit (I got it)
You think I'm a lick? (what?)
Let my chopper spit (fire)
Never been a trick (uh-uh)
I been having shit (Glock)
You think I'm a lick? (what?)
Let my chopper spit (man down)