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"Count Up" is a track by Smokepurpp, from the album Deadstar, released 28th September 2017. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Smokepurpp] Hmm, in the VIP, I'm sippin' Hmm, sip dope, sip dope, sip dope, dope Hmm, huh? Hmm, huh? Huh? Hmm, hmm, what? La música de Harry Fraud [Chorus: Smokepurpp] I count up, count up, count up, count up dough Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope I count up, count up, count up, count up dough I count up, count up, count up, count up dope Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope I count up, count up, count up, count up dough [Verse 1: Smokepurpp] She say I'm an asshole, girl, I know I don't want the pussy, baby girl, I want the throat Can you catch a Uber, girl, I gotta send you home I got hella bitches comin' home (Okay) I count up, count up, count up, count up dough I got pack off a boat Chains on my neck make me choke, uh (Huh?) And this is Gucci my coat, uh Rick Owens all on my toes, uh (Huh?) And I stay clean like some soap, uh You don't know me, we not bros You don't know me, we not bros We don't even share the same hoes Niggas wanna copy my flow Copy my style, stealin' my clothes (Yeah) Look at my watch, that's a 50 When in New York, feel like 50 I think yo bitch wanna kiss me (Huh?) I let her top me, no kissing [Chorus: Smokepurpp] I count up, count up, count up, count up dough Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope (Sippin' dope) I count up, count up, count up, count up dough I count up, count up, count up, count up dope Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope I count up, count up, count up, count up dough [Verse 2: DRAM] I got Lucy in the sky with the diamonds feelin' on her Booty, while I finish my assignment, thumbin' through this loose leaf, by myself on my own island 'til it is time To leave, then I'm back up in here wildin', baby wipe off your Nose, what you do with that white girl, the Lord, the only One knows, 'cause you claim you don't know her, man, that's how you get Exposed, actin' like you too concerned, baby, just lose Control, but not enough control to make the car crash To the fence, where I'm finna take it Once I hit it, I touch all the bases Barry Bonds, Ken Griffey, Mark McGwire with it Yeah, that boy is frigid, but niggas' hotter than the summer (What you wanna know, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Smokepurpp] I count up, count up, count up, count up dough Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope I count up, count up, count up, count up dough I count up, count up, count up, count up dope Throw a hunnit racks, it hit the floor In the VIP, I'm sippin' dope I count up, count up, count up, count up dough
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