Count up (Bonus)

Yeah, yeah
 It's the Speaker Knockerz
 Yeah, yeah
 When I was a youngin', momma beat with the belt
 Every day she asked what I'ma do with myself
 I told her I wanna get rich and get a house up on the hills
 Started juggin' for them bands, tryna stack a couple mil' (let's go)
 When I went to school, I used to wear the same clothes
 They used to laugh and joke but now I'm fuckin' all these niggas' hoes
 Patience was the key, now nigga, all my bitches bad
 I just might send one of my hoes to come finesse you out your racks
 Flexin, on these, niggas, pull up, in a, all black
 If a, nigga, run up, wrong, we gon' lay his ass flat
 Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, parkin' lot, doin' donuts
 Got your girl givin' brain, she deserves a diploma
 Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
 Truthfully, man, I don't give two fucks 'bout you
 I can tell he broke 'cause he don't make no moves
 Ridin' with them ratchets, better keep your cool
 Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
 Truthfully, man, I don't give two fucks 'bout you
 I can tell he broke 'cause he don't make no moves
 Ridin' with them ratchets, better keep your cool
 I just made a juug off my iPhone (Skrrrt!)
 I just fucked your bitch, made her walk home (Skrrrt!)
 I just called my plug, need them quick racks (Skrrrt!)
 I just turned a dollar into six racks (Skrrrt!)
 I love, countin', money, it's a, fuckin', hobby (Let's get it)
 See it, and I, want it, then I, got to, cop it
 I be, flippin', money, like it's, acrobatics (Beep)
 I ain't, with the, talkin', get the, automatic (Rahh, Rahh)
 Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
 Truthfully, man, I don't give two fucks 'bout you
 I can tell he broke 'cause he don't make no moves
 Ridin' with them ratchets, better keep your cool
 Count up, count up, count up, all I wanna do
 Truthfully, man, I don't give two fucks 'bout you
 I can tell he broke 'cause he don't make no moves
 Ridin' with them ratchets, better keep your cool