keepall

Riding in the fast car who the fuck gone stop me (stop me)
I just went and got my mask cruising out the swap meet (swap meet)
I just got my pretty on fuck a little oppy (little opp)
Pulling out the slap chop it'll get choppy

I just spent a thousand out here lets get lazy
I don't need a trap house all these clothes pay me
She feel it in her stomach now but she laid me?
Crazy
I'm too busy out here acting crazy

Old clothes goated, yeah, my fit all up on that Brady
Yeah, my glasses with the nose, Linda Farrow baby
Pull up with the new fit, all these brokes hate me
Hate me, all these brokes, yeah they always hate me

Hell nah I'm sick (Ah I'm sick I'm sick I'm sick)
You know what I did (You know what I did)
I wanted all this (I want)
I think I'm ready but I forget (It pays the rent)

Yeah I'm driving like a stupid ass white bitch
Yeah I'm wearing leather pants like a motor cyclist (motor cycle)
Yeah she think she's gonna fuck then I say sike bitch (SIKE)
Maybe when you come again that's when I bite then

You call that a duffle, but mines a keep all
Yeah she got me sliding in like my playing skee-ball
Yeah my steering to the right, but you got that demon
Yeah I got seeing eye, yeah you know it see all



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Writer(s): Kenny Hilton
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