This is a song about "Count"

I just might throw a big amount

The girl give me da head count

Can't even count, how many times i prayed for his help,

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And verbally swears the count in making

Jaw don't work no more, can you count?

To come and change my life around

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

The way we used to count up to three