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Lil Uzi Vert - Count Dem Rollz lyrics


[Produced by Germ]

[Intro]
When a b**h s** my dick, I be like "wooh!"
If I'm counting more than a thousand dollars I be like "wooh!"
Count them rollz! Damn!

[Verse]
The Audi on wrist and the Audi my whip and the R8
It ain't come with a ceiling (skrt)
Tec-9 what I grip, and it got cooling kit and the clip, that b**h got a extension (brr)
The laser on it, a f** n***a better be quick cause I swear to god I'm not missin'
I probably won't miss, I put a bullet in your head
And change your whole image (I'll k** you)
I just talked to Wiz, I told Addie call me
Ain't talk to my guy in a minute (waddup addy)
I went to the party, the b**hes all on me
I'm pullin' Brazilian and Remy (s** my dick)
If it bout the Benjis, don't play my Benjis
Bustin' at you with the semi
I 'member when we was f**in' a shawty in the basement
Her name *beep*
My style doin' damage, diamonds they dancin'
Hair on her neck it be standin'
My pistols be twins, they clip be five-ten
It kinda remind me of Shannon
But I can not worry bout Shannon
My n***as eatin', you look famished
I'm drinkin' that lean and I'm xannin'
Lil Uzi gon' be just richer than them
That's word to my n***a Don Cannon
Talkin' that sh** then I blam 'em
Wait, that n***a be runnin'
I mean the plural, that n***a rannin'
I got a b**h all on me, yes she be chewin' my dick up
I be just k**in' this sh**
When she eatin' the nut, it be givin' her hiccups
You should have worked out, shoot you in your stomach
Muthaf**a should've did sit-ups
I don't give a f** muthaf**a, now you talkin' n***a get up
I been gettin' money, how bout you?
Your b**h all on me, how bout you?
How that's your b**h, she s**in' my dick, once again now she talkin' out you
I told that b**h eat me, I'm k**in' it
I told that n***a I be fillin' it
Man Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi that n***a on top of Philly like literally
I don't give a f** lil' n***a, I swear to god I hope that you die


They say "why you dye your hair pink?"
n***a I don't know them xans got me too high
I told that b**h I just be doin' it, ain't understand me, don't give a f**
Hit a n***a with a twenty shot, twenty shot right to his chin like a uppercut
Lil Uzi he just be stupid, told your b**h that I am ruthless
She s**in' my dick and she s**in' my dick
And it feel like that b**h she is toothless
Wooh!

[Bridge]
(take a break count this god damn money, sh**t)
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz

[Verse 2]
Just talked to my plug, yeah
He got that Actavis just for him like by check
And you the type n***a that be on the block
Still tryna sip on that Hi-Tech
I don't give a f** n***a, what the f**
I might just hit your right up
I told that b**h "s** me up, s** me up, s** me up"
No, no, no, I don't want to f**
Lil Uzi crazy, Lil Uzi crazy, I did this sh** in a day day
I'm gettin' Nachos, movin' that work
I ain't talkin' bout the libre
I'm not with that he say, she say
Not with the he say, she say
I take his main and his side-b**h
And we proceed right to the three-way, damn!

[Outro]
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, count them rollz
Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Count them rollz
Like count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz
Like count them rollz, Uzi Gang, count them rollz