作词 : isra yna 作曲 : isra yna (DJ hubithekid) Bitch, I walk into the club, designer jeans, designer drugs We makin' hits and countin' guap (Count it up, count it up) Walk into the store, bitch, I be buying hella clothes This ho be bumping all my songs, now she shake it up like Bella Thorne Got me some bands, need hella more Bitch, I got bands like a ****ing tour My money dance like CeCe Jones Rockin' Chanel, CC on my clothes, yeah Got me some bands, need hella more Pop me some X and I perform Smelling like gas, that's my cologne Got brand-new nails like a bimbo Yeah, hit her flip phone when she up all alone Other bitches get gone, I got up on my own All I see is hella green, bitch, my wallet can't fold Y'all will know what I mean when you get this cold Bitch we countin' up, we spend the bucks, designer stuff, designer clothes She down to ****, I fill my cup, I had it rough, but now I'm on Everybody 'round ain't lend a hand when I was down, I never fold And now they can't come spend a band or three or four, walk out the store Bitch we countin' up, we spend the bucks, designer stuff, designer clothes She down to ****, I fill my cup, I had it rough, but now I'm on Everybody 'round ain't lend a hand when I was down, I never fold And now they can't come spend a band or three or four, walk out the store Posted up, with my bros, designer drugs, designer clothes Off two pills, can't get enough, popped two more, bitch, double up When we walk into the party, all these hoes be shouting, "What the ****?" Keep your bitch on leash, she said she wants me, begs me to pull up Money comin' in, five missed calls, bitch, I'm countin' up Walk into the function, throw a party, place got all ****ed up Bloody nose stay runny, snort few lines, need another one Fab in this bitch, we so fly, you can't party like us Posted up, with my bros, designer drugs, designer clothes Off two pills, can't get enough, popped two more, bitch, double up When we walk into the party, all these hoes be shouting, "What the ****?" Keep your bitch on leash, she said she wants me, begs me to pull up Bitch, I walk into the club, designer jeans, designer drugs We makin' hits and countin' guap (Count it up, count it up) Walk into the store, bitch, I be buying hella clothes This ho be bumping all my songs, now she shake it up like Bella Thorne Got me some bands, need hella more Bitch, I got bands like a ****ing tour My money dance like CeCe Jones Rockin' Chanel, CC on my clothes, yeah Got me some bands, need hella more Pop me some X and I perform Smelling like gas, that's my cologne Got