Letra de Counting Bands - Quando Rondo

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy (Skrrt)

Yeah

Ridin' in the foreign, it's a brand new Lamborghini

Shorty said she with me 'til the end, I wanna see it

Ayy, ayy

I'ma roll this dope up ridin' 'round strapped while counting bands, yeah

Lil' shorty say she really dig my swag, that I'm handsome

I told Jakiyah grandma, don't you ever call me grandson

No, that bitch can't get my number, mama know I ain't got no manners

I really spent over three hundred thousand on designer clothes and some jewelry

I really post up in the project houses, Balmain on my denim, and Louis V

Let's hop on the jet and go fly to an island, lil' shorty, I'm talking 'bout you and me

It's the feeling you give me, I can't live without it, lil' mama, you don't know what you do to me

Lil' shawty a baddie, she look like a blasian

First nigga to have it, that's why she my baby

She keep it real, no, she never be fakin'

We throw up Crip that's the way I made her

Kiss on the lip like I'm coming back later

Run up a mill' and then go to Jamaica

House in the hill, we gon' ball like the Lakers

Thirty-round clip and it came with the laser (Pew, pew)

Hit him with them rubber bands, yeah

I might give my youngin fifty thousand, hit your mans up

I gave her my heart and she held it for ransom

Gucci, Fear Of God, Ferragamo blue bandana

I just want to pour some more codeine in my Fanta

I always keep that thirty, thirty loaded on my Mantel

Purple baby smoking, brodie always tryna blam something

I just wanna post up with the dope fiends in Savannah

I'ma roll this dope up ridin' 'round strapped while counting bands, yeah

Lil' shorty say she really dig my swag, that I'm handsome

I told Jakiyah grandma, don't you ever call me grandson

No, that bitch can't get my number, mama know I ain't got no manners

I really spent over three hundred thousand on designer clothes and some jewelry

I really post up in the project houses, Balmain on my denim, and Louis V

Let's hop on the jet and go fly to an island, lil' shorty, I'm talking 'bout you and me

It's the feeling you give me, I can't live without it, lil' mama, you don't know what you do to me

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