This my album, and when your parents try to come around
Start piling up the body count, man im the blood thirsty count,
Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
The way we used to count up to three
Ha - so gifted, do it truly
Walk that body, talk that body
When i count to three, you flea
Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around
Seeing as i can full mount your bitch too many times to count
They can’t even come around
Jaw don't work no more, can you count?
Cause i ain't really care what the rest say
Count doughwork hard all day ever day
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