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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, hey This a new wave, this a new world order You know? Like, this shit more than life TD, ayy, ayy [Chorus] When you got racks on the counter, you gotta count 'em (Hey) You don't know who pocket watchin', all around you (Yeah, let's go) We in that Scat Pack, drivin', nigga, [?] My lil' shit throw it, like, drop it [?] I put Ed Hardy all on her body Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it I just cashed a new check, I'm excited Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it Copped the crib, now I might cop a island Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish I'm in yo head It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah Ho, where you at? [Verse 1] Okay, I might go and pull up, let's keep this shit private Yeah, finna rеlax I got trust issues because I know niggas wan' slimе me I done got stabbed in my back AP, my wrist, I can never be up for my timin' Whole time, these niggas went flat Choppity, chop', if that nigga tryna play with my shawty All I would hear is that "flatt" I call my lil' nigga up just to handle lil' business He finna go, just do that Ran up a M, you would think a young nigga do fitness Whole time, my pockets just fat Hey, my new lil' shit got the face of a doll I love it when she look back Hey, I know some niggas waitin' for me to fall But I could never do that [Refrain] Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it I just cashed a new check, I'm excited Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it Copped the crib, now I might cop a island Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish I'm in yo head It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah Ho, where you at? [Verse 2] 10K just for the walk-through Hey, she need somebody to talk to Ayy, I got a shoulder you could lean on Shawty, that's just if you want to Say, fuck yo last man, he a peon Ayy, she wan' fuck, turn the beat on I wear Balenci', my sweater, my socks too Hey, the same color as neon Drag out ma dukes, a new crib, man, I got to This a AMG, straight out the lot too My lil' shit gotta go get her hair did That's ironic, my pockets got knots too Spend a bag with the gang, out in Paris She ain't talkin' 'bout "we", ho, that's not true Got my stick in the spot, it's binary Boy, you lucky as hell, I ain't pop you When I dive in this shit, [?] Yeah she got grip on it, lil' ho, she top two When it comes to them racks, I ain't sharin' [?] Couldn't kick the cup, I got it near me Set got a different vibe in every city Man, I'm so high, a nigga barely steerin' Hop out the Wraith, she thought it was McLaren (Slatt) [Chorus] When you got racks on the counter, you gotta count 'em (Hey) You don't know who pocket watchin', all around you (Yeah, let's go) We in that Scat Pack, drivin', nigga, [?] My lil' shit throw it, like, drop it [?] I put Ed Hardy all on her body Walk in L', bitch, tryna see what's inside it I just cashed a new check, I'm excited Know she fuck with it 'cause she can't fight it Copped the crib, now I might cop a island Whole lot of M's to my name, but I don't do no stylish I'm in yo head It's a rich party, so I know yo ass ain't invited, yeah Ho, where you at?