Cris dinero - Weight !t Out! lyrics

[Intro – Keez] 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 [Verse 1 – 458 Keez] Return to the spot, yeah Get cash a lot, yeah Already know how I'm rocking (?) n****s, 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 c**k, out All on your block, yeah (?) count up the knots, yeah Hold up, wait, count it or not, yeah Yeah, yeah, my pistol is co*ked, yeah D**n, I will pop at your noggin They call me Kiki the locksmith Yeah, got the dope in my stockings [Hook – Keez] 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 b***h, (?) I might just pop at your noggin Running this s**t, b***h, 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 b***h, (?) I might just pop at your noggin Running this s**t, b***h, you jogging Count it up, yeah [Verse 2 – Cris Dinero] (?) on a bean, ay Say you done f****d 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 f****d the whole team, yuh Diamonds are shining on me, yuh [Verse 3 – Wifisfuneral] Ay, get this b***h right out my face Ay, stuck as a demon like wait Ay, I don't see enemies, fade Ay, she just gonna s** on that d**k When I'm up on that b***h, whip that s**t in the basement N***a, you worry about placement Juuging for Benjamin Franklins Aim with that (?) and don't say s**t Slap a p***y if he pasting I'm the type to have no patience I just load the yap and aim s**t Take my energy, you ain't s**t I'm gonna get this money, face it My 40 came with a d**k, ooh Pop a pill, make it extend, b***h Thumb through the bands, just like 10, quick F**k n***a putting on lame s**t Spending these bands, boy, they ain't s**t F**k n***a putting on lame s**t Spending these bands, boy, they ain't s**t [Hook – Keez] 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 b***h, (?) I might just pop at your noggin Running this s**t, b***h, you jogging Count it up, yeah