Lost Count Lyrics
Yeah
Reuel, stop playing with these n*****
Huh, huh, huh
Diors on my feet
You better bundle up, it’s cold in the D
Huh, I just spent twenty thousand on a mink
Versace on my drawers, Versace on my sheets
You in love with that bitch, she wanna fuck with me
Put your bitch on a leash
How you broke and you boujee, bitch you really weak
Forty dollar outfits, bitch you really cheap
You put a price on that cat, it ain’t even that
That pussy should be free
You on the ‘Gram talking ’bout a couple hundred racks
You ain’t fucking with my bitch, you ain’t fucking with me
I know hoes with more cash than you, really they would laugh at you
Really know you broke, so she don’t shit that you ask her to
Really lame as hell, so she gon’ fuck me when she mad at you
Never gave you a threesome, me and her had a few
I fucked too many hoes, I done lost count
Thumbing through the load, I done lost count
So much on rose gold, I done lost count
Got so many bitches froze, I done lost count
Everybody who crossed me, they got crossed out
Look at me now, all my old hoes lost out
I know these n***** ain’t on shit they ain’t get off now
I was working for a while, I’m the boss now
Yeah, he had his little buzz, thought he was something
Now he see me on top, I’m like fuck him
Keep asking for a feature, dick suckin’
You got robbed for your chain, you did nothing
You had the ball, you dropped the ball, yeah
You love these hoes, I fucked them all, yeah
I shop catalog, fuck them all, yeah
Fuck stepping on shit, we stomped on y’all, yeah
I fucked too many hoes, I done lost count
Thumbing through the load, I done lost count
So much on rose gold, I done lost count
Got so many bitches froze, I done lost count
I fucked too many hoes, I done lost count
Thumbing through the load, I done lost count
So much on rose gold, I done lost count
Got so many bitches froze, I done lost count