[Chorus]
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
[Verse 1]
Countin' up these bands, Gucci Loui all kinds of brands
Up on my waist
Rolling up the gas got me fucking spaced
Only smoking dope for the after taste
Icy green, got me slowing speed
N***a on my chest it's Cookies
Plug came through with the fucking goodies
Know we got the loud, know we got that fucking stank
Know we smoking on the dank
Know we roll it up, in the fucking Dutch
When they come through clutch
Know we don't fuck with no Swishers
Know how it go, only fucks with the Dutch
& we rolling up a blunt
Got your crew running like Nike
Flashing in the dark, know I'm fucking icy
When I'm blinking
Know your bitch & she fucking licking
[Chorus]
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
[Verse 2]
Popping tags n***a, why I sell tags
N***a designer fit with the Nike Bangs bitch I'm popping
Bitch I got racks n***a (yeah)
I be flossing (yeah)
Up in some Rafs n***a (yeah)
Designer shoes (yeah)
Fuck that bitch, she a freak she get fucked too
N***a I get my nut, then I pass it to bruh too
Bitch I'm booted (yeah) bitch I'm zooted (yeah)
Got the xans, feeling like I'm in this too
I be counting blues, you a broke bozo with no blues
You be counting greens with your foo's (yeah)
All my n***as with the shits
All my n***as got Actavis, pouring up that shit
.30 walking shit
Yeah my n***as got Glocks, n***a bust them at you
You a goofy Bozo, bro talk low though
You ain't got no fucking dope dope
All my n***as really with the shits
Count advance & we off the xans
[Chorus]
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a (yeah)
Countin' up these bandz, countin' countin' up these bandz (yeah)
Poppin' xans, poppin' xans poppin' tags n***a