weigh !t out!

Singer:wifisfuneral

see that blunt

you know what i'm saying

cris dinero

ay

hold up

wait

hold up

wait

hold up

hold up

wait

hold up

wait

yeah

i count up the knots

hold up

wait

hold up

wait

yeah

i count up the knots

hold up

wait

hold up

wait

yeah

return to the spot

yeah

get cash a lot

yeah

already know how i'm rocking

niggas

you know what i got

yeah

diamonds bling

yeah

ooh

you know what i mean

ooh

yeah

my diamonds

they sing

ooh

yeah

my diamonds

they scream

ooh

yeah

rock out

rock out

rock out

whip my cock

out

all on your block

yeah

count up the knots

yeah

hold up

wait

count it or not

yeah

yeah

yeah

my pistol is cocked

yeah

damn

i will pop at your noggin

they call me kiki the locksmith

yeah

got the dope in my stockings

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

i got the dope in my stockings

bitty bitch

i might just pop at your noggin

running this shit

bitch

you jogging

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

i got the dope in my stockings

bitty bitch

i might just pop at your noggin

running this shit

bitch

you jogging

count it up

yeah

on a bean

ay

say you done fucked up my jeans

ay

baby just loving the scene

ay

she a fiend

ay

thotty

ay

forty round clip with the beam

ooh

thotty done fucked the whole team

yuh

diamonds are shining on me

yuh

ay

get this bitch right out my face

ay

stuck as a demon like wait

ay

i don't see enemies

fade

ay

she just gonna suck on that dick

when i'm up on that bitch

whip that shit in the basement

nigga

you worry about placement

judging for benjamin franklins

aim with that talk and don't say shit

slap a pussy if he pasting

i'm the type to have no patience

i just load the yap and aim shit

take my energy

you ain't shit

i'm gonna get this money

face it

my 40 came with a dick

ooh

pop a pill

make it extend

bitch

thumb through the bands

just like 10

quick

fuck nigga plotting on lame shit

spending these bands

boy

they ain't shit

fuck nigga plotting on lame shit

spending these bands

boy

they ain't shit

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

count it up

yeah

weigh it out

yeah

i got the dope in my stockings

bitty bitch

i might just pop at your noggin

running this shit

bitch

you jogging

count it up

yeah