Losing Count E

Oh my God. Wait. What? hang on. Let me get it. Let it. I'm really fried. I'm fried. It's, Baby, you the baddest, yeah, the baddest girl In town. Baby, I been trappin', Yeah, been tryna sell these pounds. Nigga try play crazy, we gon' put him in The ground. Throw so many ones up in the Club, these girls fighting on the ground. Niggas must got amnesia, I'm the one invented the Sound. Lost my mind a while ago, But I think that I just found it. Don't know what day it is, yeah, yeah, I'm Starting to lose count. Brand new hundreds sticking together, yeah, yeah, Fucking up my count. I used to be walking, yeah, yeah, now my Car go fast. Girl, you moving like stalker, Yeah, yeah, think we move too fast. Took a trip to Manhattan, I ain't even pack A bag. NYC for fashion week, I think I'll Shop when I land. This blunt got me geeked, Yeah, yeah, I'm mixing up these strands. Styling every week, yeah, yeah, I'm mixing up these Brands. Know gon' put that shit on every time I get a chance. Fried out your shawty, Eat me up, introduce her to my mans. No Metallica, yeah, yeah, but I'm playing with these Bands. These niggas CP4, their songs ain't talking 'bout nothing. I go white boy swag, Polo horse. I'm on a supercharger course. I'm living geeked like a dork. I'm getting fried for the sport. Baby, you the baddest, yeah, the baddest girl in Town. Baby, I been trappin', yeah, Been tryna sell these pounds. Nigga try play crazy, we gon' put him in The ground. Throw so many ones up in the Club, these girls fighting on the ground. Niggas must got amnesia, I'm the one invented the Sound. Lost my mind a while ago, But I think that I just found it. Don't know what day it is, yeah, I'm starting To lose count. Brand new hundreds sticking together, Yeah, yeah, fucking up my count.