Jarren Benton Fafo (Count On That) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Count on that
I'm on your head just pulled up with the squad
Count on that
Yuh, bitch that's on god we be goin' so hard
Count on that
Niggas pop off 'till we up in your yard
Count on that
Bitch it ain't safe don't come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around

[Verse 1 - Jarren Benton]
Ooh
Thank the lord for another day
Shit about to get sick look the other way
Never gave a f*ck what suckers say
Foot on their neck till they suffocate
Niggas change money fluctuate
From the upper case A of the states
When the money coming niggas up the stakes
Heard the p*ssy good but I just f*cked her face
I'm lеather face with an AK
In the lеather case niggas say your grace
The bully coming better play it safe
This'll knock the windows out your chevrolet
Niggas vacate when that desert spray
Ain't draw civilian I ain't celebrate
Have a seat and let me educate
Generational wealth let it resonate
I might roll up a spliff just to elevate
Life is a bitch so we medicate
Better pray to the beef when I escalate
Serrated blade bitch I won't hesitate
Hey y'all niggas soft as a negligee
I pull up on niggas and regulate
No DJ but I set the record straight
I'm certified bitch check the resume

[Chorus]
Count on that
I'm on your head just pulled up with the squad
Count on that
Yuh, bitch that's on god we be goin' so hard
Count on that
Niggas pop off 'till we up in your yard
Count on that Bitch it ain't safe don't come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around

[Verse 2 - Jarren Benton]
Suicide, it's a suicide, it's a suicide
When that paper comin' in bitch
You wanna kick it with ya like muay thai
Everything getting murked
Lord have mercy niggas getting euthanized
Bitches throat getting brutalized
f*cked her from the back in some louis slides
Bam Bam
Switch on em with the long clip
f*ck around and get your dome split
Two and off some alone nigga getting homesick
Miss zone six
I don't trip on a hoe unless she on the floor
Nigga that's hoe shit
Go in like I sniffed a whole brick
R.I.P Slow long live
(Pshht pshht pshht pshht)
The power of christ compel you bitch
I'm sick
Get me to Bellevue quick
[?] we on can't tell us shit
I'm a dog with it I'm toxic
Just top bitch we don't lock lips
Get top five get they top split
Still drawin' blood in the moshpit
Nigga

[Chorus]
Count on that
I'm on your head just pulled up with the squad
Count on that
Yuh, bitch that's on god we be goin' so hard
Count on that
Niggas pop off 'till we up in your yard
Count on that
Bitch it ain't safe don't come out of the dark

f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around find out (f*ck it)
f*ck around find out (bitch)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around
f*ck around find out (?)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around find out (yeah)
f*ck around f*ck around f*ck around