Dirty Keisha

Stop running put ya guns up
Pussy niggas keep talking get you done up
Niggas capping on they bread get ya funds up
If niggas pop out with them guns then they done
White tee, dickie pants, with a pack and some ones
Tried to fuck up on these hoes
But these hoes want love
Put my pistol in my pocket it fit tight like a glove
Bitch had me worn out with the sex and the drugs
And the sex and the drugs

Guns with the sex and drugs
Can't do her wrong, I did her wrong enough

Yea

Fucking on a bitch, it was scandalous
I was fucking on these hoes it was scandalous
Left me right where I stand, she can't stand the shit
Cocky bitch flexing on me, I can't stand that shit
Same bitch let me fuck her, so what you saying again
Same hoe, different year, but she playing again

These bitches don't want no problems

These niggas don't want no problems

Fitz got stabbed, tryna run up, he robbing
Niggas be gay he Batman, he Robin
Plug hit my phone every Monday, he wilding
If my pack run out
It's my plug I'm calling
Donta my thug, if he Wilding, we wilding
Big scope with a beam, and you know he got the silence

(Yeah) Yea sexy bitches wanna see me
You wanna see me huh
Then come see me then
You use to give me sex
I use to beat it in
You looking sexy now
You looked sexy then
I wanna fuck you now
Just like I fucked you then
She said she got pretty friends so what's up then
She said I'll never fuck
But then a nigga fucked again
These bitches love girls but they keep it on the sneak end



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Writer(s): Taylor Crump
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