Kylee - Losing Count Lyrics

We don't need the sparklers
Yeah we stepping unannounced
All these barbie's
Yeah i swear I'm losing count
20-40 up in every city on the couch
See them pillow talking niggas but they quiet as mouse
What it bout nigga
Brought ya shorty in the spot and we bounce with her
Drinking out the bottle
She gon' sip it like it's potion
You could tell that bitch ain't used to niggas with some motion
Come work for the gang yeah we staffing
Shorty gotta big body thought her name was Aston
Only living once we picking hoes just like they draft picks
See a 7 in my section we eject em for a bad bitch
You know
Three hoes tryna slide only got a two door
I'm with the snipes yeah we hit the crew off
Lightskin like I'm Russell but I move like Pluto
Blow me in the whip like she switching the gas
Mugler jeans on her seeing nothing but ass
Just cause they lightskin don't mean your bitches is bad
You walk up in my shorty closet seeing nothing but tags
You can't pipe your shorty up just with some dinners huh
Any chick I ever hit now she a winner huh
Tucking on the tray I keep a trigga huh
All that wood I give your shorty she got splinters huh
Oooh
I'm the man in here
All this Ricky on swear I'm looking like a Panda Bear
Switching out the Beamer then I hop up in the Panamer'
On some fly shit how the hell I even landed here
Countin up them loses
I just turned my worker up into a boss bitch
Heard him say he mad I got some more shit
Glad I'm winning now I'm used to losses
All this income see I turn it to an outcome
Red beard X'n out these niggas look like Malcolm
You could tell he broke the way he talking like he bout some
Mami so ashamed that's why she never go announce son
Yeah Yeah
I be on it
Yeah Yeah
Going crazy with these uptowns need like 20 pairs
You said that's your girl but she sinning in my eyes
Smack her from the back I ask her who she said It's Ky's
I just need a minute
Nigga said it's war but I just treat him like a scrimmage
All these VVS's shinning turn a nigga timid
All them tweets sneak dissin' me
Surprised that I ain't trending
Oooh
I'm the man in here
All this Ricky on swear I'm looking like a Panda Bear
Switching out the Beamer then I hop up in the Panamer'
On some fly shit how the hell I even landed here
Countin up them loses
I just turned my worker up into a boss bitch
Heard him say he mad I got some more shit
Glad I'm winning now I'm used to losses
Y'all niggas better step up y'all cash nigga
Y'all better step up y'all bag on em