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yung keeta – countin me out lyrics

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[chorus: keeta]
yeah, ha, ain’t n0body countin’ me out
hop on this track and i eat that b+tch now bet they ain’t doubtin’ me now
tryin’ to figure me out
now baby just listen they hearin’ me out
i’m serving those packs b+tch yeah they know
i’m f+ckin’ a bad b+tch then i’m out
i took a bad b+tch from your house
b+tch i’m having motion i’m getting around
but i know a bad b+tch want clout
f+ck is you doin’ just standing around?
been watchin’ me do it they wonderin’ how
the money attracts, you a cash cow
she throw it back, throw it up and down
guess i’m a dog throw me in the pound
she want me to f+ck her
bounce just like that know i get her wet when i’m off of the uppers
hit her like mike jack, when i’m off a set yeah i eat her like supper
tell a boy “get back” ’cause i’m like that and i ball like the thunder
yeah, he gon’ get it right under
we ‘posed to love each other
ha, bro said he love a b+tch
only thing that i love is gettin’ money gettin’ f+ckin’ rich
dirty money when i thumb, dirty f+cking drugs sittin’ in my p+ss
sittin’ there lookin’ dumb where you come from you look like a snitch
[verse 1: yurms]
n0body countin’ me out, ain’t
ain’t n0body countin’ this paper like me i got double g on me right now, yeah
triple og on the clowns, she wanna f+ck me i told her forget it
instead if you really wan’ show me you ’bout it
[?] ain’t no countin’ me out, i get every dollar i+
i got too many hoes [?]
like i got a [?]
this b+tch ain’t a stripper but she got a pole
mad at this b+tch wanna be on a boat
we put him to bed, he sleep like a ghost
[?] talk sh+t when they go
you got what i said, [?]
my chop got a d+ck and its straight in ya’ throat
we really cannot+
lockhart sh+t
came in with a chopper that sh+t really poppin’
yeah he thought he was hot, he wasn’t he not, and today’s not your day
now you call me baby
but i got another baby
they used to count me out, but now i wonder what they sayin’

[chorus: keeta]
yeah, ha, ain’t n0body countin’ me out
hop on this track and i eat that b+tch now bet they ain’t doubtin’ me now
tryin’ to figure me out
now baby just listen they hearin’ me out
i’m serving those packs b+tch yeah they know
i’m f+ckin’ a bad b+tch then i’m out
i took a bad b+tch from your house
b+tch i’m having motion i’m getting around
but i know a bad b+tch want clout
f+ck is you doin’ just standing around?
been watchin’ me do it they wonderin’ how
the money attracts, you a cash cow
she throw it back, throw it up and down
guess i’m a dog throw me in the pound
she want me to f+ck her
bounce just like that know i get her wet when i’m off of the uppers
hit her like mike jack, when i’m off a set yeah i eat her like supper
tell a boy “get back” ’cause i’m like that and i ball like the thunder
yeah, he gon’ get it right under
we ‘posed to love each other
ha, bro said he love a b+tch
only thing that i love is gettin’ money gettin’ f+ckin’ rich
dirty money when i thumb, dirty f+cking drugs sittin’ in my p+ss
sittin’ there lookin’ dumb where you come from you look like a snitch
[verse 2: keeta]
pull up in a f+cking hemi with a motherf+cking semi in my lap
ha, took a bad b+tch to denny’s but she was pretty hot no cap
ha, car look like [?] she up on my jimmy she like all my raps
ha, say sh+t keeta get up in your city and buddy it’s raps

[outro]
we have to program the parents to learn human social behavior if they are to join me for parent+teacher night
yes sir right away
sir, we’re going down into the main system form, this much trouble with the security can only mean a defective artificial intelligence brain. i’ll have to replace it



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