Count Up / Sign Here

Lyrics
[Part I: Count Up] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Yeah, I like to count it up I like to count it up [Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI] Creepin' on the low (Uh), creepin' on the low I told her, "It's something you shouldn't know, you shouldn't know" I'm about to blow I'm about to— Like, "Oh, shit, he got TNT, I think it's time to go" S-S-Super hot, come too close and you get scorched Mm, we know he not too old to get off that porch They say I'm too young to be inside this fuckin' Porsche I wonder if she know she fuckin' with a dork [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] Yeah, I like to count it up I like to count it up Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' up [Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI] Bang, bang, shoutout to my twin, we on the same thing You ain't gang, we don't like yo' kind, yeah, we hatе lames I gotta check back, I don't trust thesе hoes, I give 'em fake names AK lookin' like a stock, I'll come on yo' block today (Mo-mo—) Movin' like the reaper, think yo' clock won't take his top today She been on IG, she tryna stunt so she want shots today If that vibe in, I'm on I won't even hear it snore I got it, put it away 'Cause they want everything that's yours [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] Yeah, I like to count it up I like to count it up Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' up Yeah, I like to count it up I like to count it up Pack too loud and now these white folks frontin' up I'm inside a Ghost, you finna run it up If this bend on here, you know I'm runnin' u-u-u— [Part II: Sign Here] [Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI] Sign here on the line and then hand me the keys, uh I put two hoes on the side that I'ma probably need, uh Yeah, you kinda pussy, I guess you kinda P My mama said she proud of me, don't know I'm geeked, uh It's a couple hundred thousand, sign right here with me Catch a plane, baby need me out on tour Boy, you insane if you really think she yours This lil' bitch hotter than the motherfuckin' car, ah Walk in the bank and I tell 'em, "Give me more," ah Think he look stained, we pulled up and he get oiled, ah We got that paper, I spend twenty when I'm bored, ah [Verse 2: YESTERDAY] Yeah, yeah I be switchin' these hoes dependin' on my mood Got you way too lit, I was spendin' on you She want diamond rings I need to hide in yo' soul, tell me what it brings I can't love none of my bitches She blowin' up my phone 'bout the girl in my mentions Lately, you been killin' the vibe, you feelin' the tension I need you to decide (Decide) She wanna see what's in my thoughts, she wanna peer in my mind I know yo' heart keep racin' I ain't never ran from nothin', I faced it I'm with a model bitch, love the facelifts I got the hoes 'cross the nation (Hoes 'cross the nation) Want my mind, lost it I gave you time, you cost it (You time, you cost it) We're startin' to feel exhausted Switched my main with my side bitch She got way too bossy
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Credits
- Writers
- BIGBABYGUCCI
- YESTERDAY
- Kiri Gerbs
- Simbo
- Dude Clayy
- Oh2uudeprived
- CuBeatz
- Kevin Gomringer
- Tim Gomringer
- admiinn
- 6makxs
- Scarlet (Producer)