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trill sammy – cut it freestyle (count up) lyrics

[chorus]
count up, count up, count up, count up
count up, count up, count up, count up
i just popped me a molly, i’m finna turn up
they just p-ssed me some drank, i’m finna turn up
count up, count up, count up, count up
count up, count up, count up, count up
i just popped me a molly, i’m finna turn up
they just p-ssed me some drank, i’m finna turn up

[verse 1]
smokin’ that gas on the regular
i can not f-ck with you, you regular
them dollar signs all in my schedule
my tool on my waist i got several
all of my cups they be muddy
all of my b-tches be buddies, i want my neck just like buddy
pour the lean up in a bubbly i’m feelin’ like baby
my new b-tch she from katy she drive a mercedes
these n-ggas is shady, so i can not trust ’em
so you know that it’s f-ck him you see bullets doubling
we comin’ like russians i came up from nothing
i came up from dirt you broke and it hurts
d-mn you broke and it hurts

[verse 2]
you can not smoke what i smoke
i just spent that on a coat
my bread it be coming in loafs my drugs it be comin’ on boats
some of my n-ggas do rap most of my n-ggas do trap
big ole thirty on my lap i just put houston back on the map
f-ck all you n-ggas that hate me
cause all of these b-tches they love me
camera flashing up in public
balenciaga’s, b-tch, i’m stuntin’
call for a feature i’m taxin’ ball on these n-ggas no paxon
f-ggots rapper you a actress remember sleepin’ on a mattress
d-mn now six deep in a mansion
b-tches love me cause i’m handsome
drop the top up on a foreign
margiela n-gga ain’t no d-mn jordans

- trill sammy lyrics

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