Countin’ Up Rico Nasty

[Intro]
Hello? Yeah bitch, I said I'm on my way
Hello? Yeah bitch, I said I'm on my way
The fuck? Bitch I'm coming the fuck?
Woah! Kenny! Yeah!

[Verse 1]
I'm the bitch with the long hair and her top off
Talk tough, like a bottle top, we twist your top off
Had to hit the turn quick, just to get the narcs off
I'm the real deal shawty and you just the knock off
Shake it up, no Coca-Cola, I'm the one that pop off
Hit me on my Motorola if you need some narcos
I've been workin' every day, no, I ain't never call off
Talkin' shit on Instagram, that pistol make you log off
It's upsettin' that these bitches think they better than me
I got the bar too high and it's hard to beat
Gucci shades tint dark so it's hard to see
The easy part is gettin' money but it's hard to keep
I know you seein' that I'm busy so don't bother me
Like I passed every test, you ain't as smart as me
You a stunt double, shawty, you a wannabe
See me on the scene, you know that I charged the fee
Like yeah!

[Chorus]
What? What? What? What? What? What?
Bitches on my dick, so what?
What? What? What? What? What? What?
It don't matter 'cause I'm steady countin' up
What? What? What? What? What? What?
Bitches on my dick, so what?
What? What? What? What? What? What?
It don't matter 'cause I'm steady countin' up