[00:00.000] 作词 : isra yna[00:01.000] 作曲 : isra yna[00:10.792](DJ hubithekid)[00:12.621]Bitch, I walk into the club, designer jeans, designer drugs[00:15.894]We makin' hits and countin' guap (Count it up, count it up)[00:19.763]Walk into the store, bitch, I be buying hella clothes[00:22.685]This ho be bumping all my songs, now she shake it up like Bella Thorne[00:26.214]Got me some bands, need hella more[00:27.599]Bitch, I got bands like a ****ing tour[00:29.317]My money dance like CeCe Jones[00:31.009]Rockin' Chanel, CC on my clothes, yeah[00:32.998]Got me some bands, need hella more[00:34.229]Pop me some X and I perform[00:35.931]Smelling like gas, that's my cologne[00:37.818]Got brand-new nails like a bimbo[00:39.123]Yeah, hit her flip phone when she up all alone[00:42.918]Other bitches get gone, I got up on my own[00:46.123]All I see is hella green, bitch, my wallet can't fold[00:49.416]Y'all will know what I mean when you get this cold[00:52.842]Bitch we countin' up, we spend the bucks, designer stuff, designer clothes[00:56.261]She down to ****, I fill my cup, I had it rough, but now I'm on[00:59.328]Everybody 'round ain't lend a hand when I was down, I never fold[01:02.900]And now they can't come spend a band or three or four, walk out the store[01:06.275]Bitch we countin' up, we spend the bucks, designer stuff, designer clothes[01:09.641]She down to ****, I fill my cup, I had it rough, but now I'm on[01:12.766]Everybody 'round ain't lend a hand when I was down, I never fold[01:16.273]And now they can't come spend a band or three or four, walk out the store[01:19.856]Posted up, with my bros, designer drugs, designer clothes[01:22.944]Off two pills, can't get enough, popped two more, bitch, double up[01:26.397]When we walk into the party, all these hoes be shouting, "What the ****?"[01:29.682]Keep your bitch on leash, she said she wants me, begs me to pull up[01:33.022]Money comin' in, five missed calls, bitch, I'm countin' up[01:36.298]Walk into the function, throw a party, place got all ****ed up[01:39.752]Bloody nose stay runny, snort few lines, need another one[01:42.875]Fab in this bitch, we so fly, you can't party like us[01:46.458]Posted up, with my bros, designer drugs, designer clothes[01:49.640]Off two pills, can't get enough, popped two more, bitch, double up[01:52.987]When we walk into the party, all these hoes be shouting, "What the ****?"[01:56.246]Keep your bitch on leash, she said she wants me, begs me to pull up[01:59.655]Bitch, I walk into the club, designer jeans, designer drugs[02:02.609]We makin' hits and countin' guap (Count it up, count it up)[02:06.436]Walk into the store, bitch, I be buying hella clothes[02:09.253]This ho be bumping all my songs, now she shake it up like Bella Thorne[02:12.914]Got me some bands, need hella more[02:14.473]Bitch, I got bands like a ****ing tour[02:15.968]My money dance like CeCe Jones[02:17.604]Rockin' Chanel, CC on my clothes, yeah[02:19.420]Got me some bands, need hella more[02:21.059]Pop me some X and I perform[02:22.608]Smelling like gas, that's my cologne[02:24.225]Got brand-new nails like a bimbo