Countin Up the Bag (feat. Kai Kenn) - Paydro

Atlas music Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but i'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em I'm the shit end of story Them haters still watching niggas story I be blowing bands out the Rari If I hurt your feelings bitch I'm sorry This gone be the year that I change the mood on em Had a hard top had to cut the roof on em To get a conversation its gone cost a smooth hundred With all this damn drip I'm gone need a new faucet Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but i'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em It's a lot of blues in these blue jeans Black and yellow diamonds that's a mood swing Ain't never made the playoffs but got two rings I make that work disappear like I'm houdini Spending all this money blowing extras That bitch she only fuck me cause my necklace For that follow baby prob gotta swallow I can love your ass tonight but probably not tomorrow Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but I'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em

I need all my ladies to the dance floor If u here with yo best friend Yo day one bitch Get with yo bitch and fuck it up (let's go) Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Patron in my system got a nigga acting up (throw'd) All that damn booty baby want u back it up(Go) Thicker than a snicker take a picture flick it up And she with her bitches celebrate and live it up (ughh) Get it bitchhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get it bitchhhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up I'm fallin thru the club off patron gettin messy She dancing in the mirror with her bitches looking sexy (damn) Use to fuck her sister now Her cousin wanna neck me Cause I'm gettin money Standing on the table bitch I'm flexing (bitch) Birthday bitch where the birthday bitch (Let's go) Ready to drive the boat on her birthday shit(Go) Looking damn good in her birthday fit Got me ready to take her home and give her birthday dick (aahh) Patron in my system got a nigga acting up (throw'd) All that damn booty baby want u back it up(Go) Thicker than a snicker take a picture flick it up And she with her bitches celebrate and live it up (ughh) Get it bitch Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get it bitch Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Oou the lit up in that section (they lit) Who bought all them bottles (go) Got damn them bitches fine I bet all them models (got damn) And for the right amount I bet you all them swallow (haha) Boy fuck you, you couldn't be talking bout me (huhhh) Bitch I'm talkin bout u & yo mama (bitch) I'm at that right age i can have you or yo mama (lil hoe) What you doing girl with all that Ooouuu nothin If you into suckin dick bitch just call me tomorrow (let's go) Patron in my system got a nigga acting up (throwed) All that damn booty baby want u back it up(Go) Thicker than a snicker take a picture flick it up And she with her bitches celebrate and live it up (ughh) Get it bitchhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get it bitchhhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Wop Who gang on some pretty shit Wop Said she skinny but she skinny thick Wop Look amazing in that cheetah print Wop Tell yo baby daddy eat a dick Damn You spilled my patron (oh u on that) Oh you with yo bitch Don't leave her alone (you know what I'm on) You went to the bathroom I slipped her my phone (give me that number) I sent her that message She came to my home (flick flick) Patron in my system got a nigga acting up (throwed) All that damn booty baby want u back it up (go) Thicker than a snicker take a picture flick it up And she with her bitches celebrate and live it up (ughh) Get it bitchhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get with yo bitch and fuck it up Get it bitchhhh Get with yo bitch and fuck it u Get with yo bitch and fuck it up

She mad that I'm up Shorty bad that I'm up It's two in the morning I been out all night Patronin' She sayin', "Sorry won't get it" So sorry can't hit it She don't want to hear me, h-hear me Don't want to be near me, n-near me And she's in the right 'Cause I got make up all on my collar Chanel Number Five Is all in my shirt but I ain't even holler She cursin' me out with nothin' But her panties on And I'ma spend all night alone But it's gonna be fine 'cause this works every time If you ever make your girlfriend mad Don't let your good girl go bad Drop five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag Louis, Prada, and there's Fendi Valentino, hell they all make many Five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag She packin' all of my shit Puttin' it all on the left Shorty screamin' on me I think a nigga goin' deaf If you could see how she lookin' She can't stand the sight of me I wanna be on her But she don't wanna be on me And she's in the right 'Cause I got make up all on my collar Chanel Number Five Is all in my shirt but I ain't even holler I'm up all night, she got me sleepin' on the sofa Just when I think that it's over, she said If you don't want to break-up Then you know what to do to make-up If you ever make your girlfriend mad Don't let your good-girl go bad Drop five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag Louis, Prada, and there's Fendi Valentino, hell they all make many Five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag I ain't waitin' on Cupid, Cupid Nigga, I do this, do this Money, power change her mind Up in twenty-four hours, I do this, do this Do this, do this Do this, do this Do this, do this Do this I get home late, shawty made I ain't give a shit I'm in the club wasted, mindin' my own business And they was on me, I can't help the broads want me Let's make up before we go to sleep, what's it gonna be? Chanel while you sail, Marc Jacobs, Gucci, Louis V. Pick you two or three and some Harry Winston jewelry Maybe you'll see one day that this ain't nothin' to a G All I do for you, just a part of me doin' me See, I don't buy 'em 'cause you're mad at me I swear to God, I just want to see your sexy ass happy So if it put a smile on your face Hit the mall, pick a bag, Black Card on the way If you ever make your girlfriend mad Don't let your good-girl go bad Drop five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag Louis, Prada, and there's Fendi Valentino, hell they all make many Five stacks on a make up bag Drop, drop five stacks on a make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag The make up bag, the make up bag

Atlas music Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but i'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em I'm the shit end of story Them haters still watching niggas story I be blowing bands out the Rari If I hurt your feelings bitch I'm sorry This gone be the year that I change the mood on em Had a hard top had to cut the roof on em To get a conversation its gone cost a smooth hundred With all this damn drip I'm gone need a new faucet Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but i'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em It's a lot of blues in these blue jeans Black and yellow diamonds that's a mood swing Ain't never made the playoffs but got two rings I make that work disappear like I'm houdini Spending all this money blowing extras That bitch she only fuck me cause my necklace For that follow baby prob gotta swallow I can love your ass tonight but probably not tomorrow Baby want her picture taken I throw her on my gram and make her Insta famous I heard they say I'm mackin different Heard a lot of shit but i don't entertain it I'm bout to change the mood on em My exes want me back but I'm cool on em Ya mans looking like he wanna do something But I ain't saying shit I'm putting blues on em