corleøne! - Count No Mo' Lyrics

I don't know how to count no mo'
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I been countin' so many bands ion know how to count no mo'
She start poutin', I said ion love her, ion know what she count on me fo'
My brodie popped lids and cracked that seal then poured up a Sprite with the fo'
I just want Bens, no Mercedes, don't care about friends
Gimme dat, you count too slow

Know a few bangers gon' slide where the fakes
Car too fast ion where the brakes at
Stretch, turn it up, boom, boom, where the bass at
She love the sauce that I drip, tryna taste dat
Beat it from the back, ion care where her face at
She wanna leave, I don't care, ion chase dat
I'm turnin' up, ion care, they can stay mad
Stayin' on my ten, gotta see where the jakes at

I be chasin', I can't stay complacent, only fittin' in where the commas be
Home invasions, gotta watch the neighbors, gotta keep it safe, that's where my momma be
They got no APs and got no Pateks, I really don't know why they watchin' me
She lovin' da flex, she just want me for sex
I really don't know why they plot on me
Prolly cause I flex on everybody without tryin' to
Lightskin, thick red bone, she stand bout 5'2"
She from Louisiana at the bayou
I got so much money, I could buy you
He said he fell for her, but that's my side boo
She like guys like me, but she switch sides too
Yes, I am the man, let me remind you
I won't flex my bands on socials, I'll just pop out dripped, surprise you

I been countin' so many bands ion know how to count no mo'
She start poutin', I said ion love her, ion know what she count on me fo'
My brodie popped lids and cracked that seal then poured up a Sprite with the fo'
I just want Bens, no Mercedes, don't care about friends
Gimme dat, you count too slow

Too slow, too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow, too slow
Too slow, too slow
Hopped off the court and then hopped in the stu
My supporters been sayin' get back in the booth
Feignin' for music, I know what to do
Ain't believe I was droppin' then showed em some proof
Now I got em sayin', "Oh yeah, oh yeah"
Pull up to the crib, you can bring your friend
Party with me and the party won't end
2 x 4 on the rims, my Benz
Every time I hop into the whip, push start it
Made a post to the comp, started, "Dearly, Departed"
Listened to my music then she said I'm the hardest
Creatin' me an image through these lyrics, I'm an artist
How you do me bad and you mad I'm cold hearted? Big racks, big stacks, what's that? My pockets
Too much paper can't fit in my wallet
Too much drip, don't slip, be cautious

I been countin' so many bands ion know how to count no mo'
She start poutin', I said ion love her, ion know what she count on me fo'
My brodie popped lids and cracked that seal then poured up a Sprite with the fo'
I just want Bens, no Mercedes, don't care about friends
Gimme dat, you count too slow
I been countin' so many bands ion know how to count no mo'
She start poutin', I said ion love her, ion know what she count on me fo'
My brodie popped lids and cracked that seal then poured up a Sprite with the fo'
I just want Bens, no Mercedes, don't care about friends
Gimme dat, you count too slow