Kid Glo - 1 2 3 4 lyrics

Kid Glo babyyyy woaaahhh, damnn
Ohh, ooohhhhhhh

And I got 1 aye, and I got 2
And I got 3 aye, and I got 4
Got bands galore aye, imma hit the mall
Walk in any store aye, imma buy it all

And she wanna talk but I can't
Listen I can't hear it
All i talk is racks imma hold
It up thats all im hearing
Diamond shine so bright i paid
10k just for this earring
We gone turn up tonight
Yea i got a good feeling
So let's count 1 band, 2 band, 3 bands 4 aye
I cannot be arguing leave that
Shit at the door aye
I gave her a sip of my damn
Lean and she want more aye
I got too many racks on me i
Leave em on the floor aye

These racks going crazy
She wanna have my baby
I told u if u want me there
Thеn u know u gotta pay me
I been in this game so long
You could call me McGrady
And i just wanna ball so hard
I gotta build thе A-team
Oh my goodness, i like 50, 20s
I feel like Chief Sosa by the
Way im in my 20s
They asked me how much weed i smoke
I told em i smoke plenty
My bank account was full i looked
At yours and it was empty
Im hittin city after city, 50 after 50
My boys don't need a strap with them
U know i keep it with me
And i keep some moncler on me
In case if it get windy
Thats why i got this heater on
Me incase if it gets chilly

And she wanna talk but I can't
Listen I can't hear it
All i talk is racks imma hold
It up thats all im hearing
Diamond shine so bright i paid
10k just for this earring
We gone turn up tonight
Yea i got a good feeling
So let's count 1 band, 2 band, 3 bands 4 aye
I cannot be arguing leave that
Shit at the door aye
I gave her a sip of my damn
Lean and she want more aye
I got too many racks on me i
Leave em on the floor aye

I got too much guala
Hand can't fit in my pocket
Im in Houston with the Rockets
Bitch im try and stop it
I know ur pussy ass be plottin
Yea u tryna stop it
But no no u can't stop it
Coz i make too much profit
If u walkin in that door lil boy
U know u better lock it
Like why u keep that Glock on u
If ur not gonna pop it
My jewellery lookin so damn wet i
Think i gotta mop it
And i think my choppa gay i went
And pulled him out the closet