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letra de counting on you - ykts jayy

[ykts jayy]
(verse 1)
i got me some bands, i got me some double cups i feel like i’m mario
cuz i’m about to level up
just like a vampire she about to suck me up
i got a chopper and that sh-t is tummy tucked
this n-gga a joke thinking he funny, when i get bored i just play with the money
this n-gga is p-ssy he sweet like some honey
i’m counting them hunnids, you counting up twenties
no one believes you stop telling them stories
b-tch back up i got me a shorty
i broke his ankles i feel like i’m cory, i ride with thе stick you get popped with the 40
and trust and bеlieve that sh-t really hurt
play with the gang get put on a shirt, yo b-tch hit me up and she just wanna flirt
mele never lacking you could get murked
we really do this we put in this work
she seeing the money now she wanna twerk
he dissed us then he got left in the dirt, she eating me up like a dessert
my money stacking up like it was hay, don’t mess with us just stay out the way
call me a russian i carry a k
he had no black socks so he g-y
(aye)
glock 19 and it’s holding a clip, aye ak47 it’s holding a stick
my pockets filled with blues i ain’t talking bout crips, play with the gang and we turn you to bits
we getting all freaky i f-ck on her tits, i stole his b-tch now she sucking my d-ck
i’m bout to- -iphone ringtone- oh sh-t that’s mele calling f-ck f-ck hold on
[icey mele]
(verse 2)
i can’t not count on you ( yeah)
i can’t f-ck with you ( yeah )
i don’t know what is fake or real, she said she loves me but that was lies
i can see it up in her eyes but shawty tryna talk but your bad oh my
these n-ggas want to talk down on me like why?
( don’t make me pull out my mele weapon)

i can not love no thot ( yeah yeah )
i hope that b-tch rot ( yeah yeah )
can’t f-ck with no fake ( yeah yeah )
can’t mess with snakes ( yeah yeah )

twin glocks aimed at your head
i’m calling you carti cus you goin see red
like one shot aimed at your chest
not cod you ain’t goin get raised

shoot my shot i will never miss
but if she’s a treesha, got to dip
she claimed that she’s foreign, no kiss
i look in her eyes, yeah she wants the bl!ck

bad b-tch, yeah she speaks guapanese
twin b-tches, yeah they just on their knees
she said she loves, wtf does that mean?
you n-ggas are buggin, y’all acting like flees

- ykts jayy

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