Count Zxtr

(Oh)
1 2 3 4 5, Imma pull up wit' my guys
Do the Cha-Cha Slide or imma shoot you in your eyes
Eat 'em like fries like im chillin' in Five Guys
Hair looks like lice and the hair color looks like some rice

Pick 'em out like they some fleas
Three fucking groups go A, B, C
Pull up to the gang and talk to me
Know she a lil' freak
Switchin' up the Banshee and get into my Hellcat
Beat yo ass with a baseball bat, your bitch go-
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 5 (Can't even count)
Get off the floor bitch, stop cryin'
I don't know why yo bitch keep fuckin' lying
She doesn't know how to shut her fuckin' mouth

Your bitch talkin' hella shit on the 'gram
Little does she know I've been leaking her OnlyFans
Bought a new Benz, Put some money down in advance

Heard there's a rumor 'bout me, are you jokin'?
Walk into the function, keep a blade hidden- (Huh?)
Do you know me? Are you a fucking phony?
Yeah your nose looks like some macaroni