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don't count me out - bluebucksclan & hit-boy lyrics

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
got a rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
i know she want me for the clout
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, count me out
i spent 4k on these celine
stopped sippin’ lean, i still smoke weed

[verse 1: bluebucksclan dj]
still sip, still smoke, ain’t nothin’ changed (smoke)
2k on these pants, dress on hall of fame (hall of fame)
i’m a star, they ain’t take me out the game
my b*tch lookin’ for the hoes too, yeah, we just the same (same)
count them n*ggas out, yeah, thеy all lame (all lame)
mixed thick b*tch likе a yellow pages (yellow pages)
we just poured a six, now we celebratin’ (celebratin’)
i like hoes that like hoes, ain’t gotta separate ’em (separate ’em)

[verse 2: jeeezy]
n*ggas tried to count me out, guess they can’t count (they can’t count)
he be savin’ all the b*tches, pullin’ capes out (n*ggas lame)
with the baddest b*tch here, i ain’t gon’ play ’bout her (no, i’m not)
kick these n*ggas out the club, they brought a grey bottle (grey goose)
if y’all with some weak b*tches, y’all can count me out (yeah, i’m cool)
yeah, they love me all in houston, c.j. stroud (stroud)
yeah, i spoil all my b*tches like an only child (only child)
i might pull up with a richard, you can’t count me out
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
got a rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
i know she want me for the clout
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, count me out
i spent 4k on these celine
stopped sippin’ lean, i still smoke weed

[verse 3: ty dolla $ign]
don’t count me out, b*tch, count me in
my girl like b*tches, she my twin
just had a threesome with her friend
we f*cked all night off juice and gin
she been doin’ her squats, she loose again
i hit it twice, now she tryna move in
she ate me up from two to ten
she was off a bean, i was on that henn’

[verse 4: kalan.frfr]
can’t count a n*gga out ’cause i’m the realest
maybach or h*llcat, i’m hurtin’ n*ggas’ feelings
yeah, two thousand a minute, it feel like a n*gga stealin’
fifty for a show, for real countin’ up a ticket
yeah, i’m countin’ up my b*tches, they countin’ on my business
i put it on like leaf ‘fits, you gotta take a picture
i’m countin’ on this three to hit, i’m countin’ on d. lillard
yeah, i’m countin’ on my b*tch to bring a b*tch, she countin’ with her
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
got a rollie on, got diamonds in my mouth
i know she want me for the clout
don’t count me out, don’t count me out
don’t count me out, count me out
i spent 4k on these celine
stopped sippin’ lean, i still smoke weed

[outro: bluebucksclan dj]
don’t do it
yeah, don’t do it
the clan, hit*boy
yeah, biggest out the west

- bluebucksclan hit boy lyrics

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