don't count me out niggas don't count me out u can count the paper don't fucking count me out they got the money in the bank I went and got it out rap when you go black u never go back my bitch came home and never gone back put a dick in her she like what's up went and got a house and now I gatta co sign don't count me out honey don't count me out u can count my paper never u count me out money u want I went and got it out was it for Bugatti I went and got the jeep hundreds millions dollar where the money is all them hater nigga I hope they dick when they die nigga they never meet they maker fuck a pusy ho I bet she from Jamaica the way she ride my dick I thought I died and meet my maker she a pretty ho we we we without her makeup am so hot nigga am about to take off dick so big too bad it's full of come a couple mill nigga time to get it out am cashing out nigga and I ain't scared of shit rap2 ba bank rob nigga nigga I need my price I got 2 pistol dot let me get it out one on my name and one for other shit don't count me nigga we from the yark sipping on they titt now we run new York all the cribs and the blood halla at yo boy I need me lot of papers am thinking mother nature sit yo ass in the corner you will thank me later am in it for money when sing song they call me money ho I got my blings 100 miter tall i stuff it in my jean niggas know who fucking 4 I come up in yo mouth everybody's has a plan kick me in the mouth so don't count me out bitch don't count me out a couple of hundred nigga and I ain't giving up