I got a roster of niggas Ain't even saving they numbers Told them that I ain't shit But they keep on calling No I'm not looking for nothing But I still got options (This shit is optional) I got a problem with niggas Oodles and noodles of niggas Oodles and boodles of niggas I can't keep track of these niggas I don't be leading them on Cause they know what they purpose is I can take your bitch too, that's rude Every time I make a move, that's news Everything you say you should, I do it Count em off, Count em off, Count Em When I'm speaking the truth I don't want perspectives Niggas be using and using But can't take they medicine I'll take some checks though Send me on trips and shit But If I need a seat, give me some neck with it Buy me some necklaces Talking some reckless shit I be choosy as shit, I take my time with it Might not like it but you get what you get See this Open season, got war paint on Cause I'm standing on next Cause banging on necks I could take your bitch too, that's rude Every time I make a move, that's news Everything you say you should, I do it Count em off, Count em off, Count Em