Keep Her (feat. Stay Down & Flameheart)
I'm in this bitch with my nigga feezy
All white Air Force ones I look like a dope boy
Pull up in the hemi loud I be making noise
ARP in the seat I don't play with toys
And these niggas lame as hell they some little boys on god
With lijay we in houston and we geeked up
Hit em with that glock 19 he tried to sneak up
I don't fuck with niggas I don't want no feature
She been on her knees for about a hour I know her knees hurt
Don't play with the fam put you on a t shirt
Nigga talking crazy damn he must be geeked up
Put it in her stomach damn I might go deeper
She got hella swag so I might just keep her
Yeah I might just keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Damn these niggas can't keep up
She ain't no how to get that bag I had to teach her
He ain't gettin to no bag so you know it's hard to keep her
See the swag niggas peeping and they biting like a jaguar
Fast money Nigga like I'm in a mother fucking nascar
Stay down keep a bag nigga yeah that part
Yeah that part
Yeah that part
He try to run off on me he won't make it that far
Drive the charger like a go cart even though it cost some racks though
He the type nigga go to war on the back road
Had to kick the freak out cause the bitch give me bad throat
Ima teach you how to get to the bag no classroom
Ima teach you how to get to the bag hop in my passenger
This a s550 when I put up it take two parking spots
I just play it cool and read the room shit I don't talk a lot
When I lost my dog I was popping perkys I took a awful lot
Bad bitch in her feelings she get mad when I be walking out
Hi Tek I'm my double cup while I'm swerving in the red eye
I don't know how long I'm be in the bitch just give me my flowers now
Blue strips on my men so I ain't in no public won't catch me in no crowd
But I'm in the crowd ring
This a loud ass engine kiss the curb don't know what I seen
Chrome heart shades on my face block out the haters I don't think I need em
It's some niggas that already turned they back it's sad they think that I need them
And you better pick a side I'll push up box you in an come an get even
All white Air Force ones I look like a dope boy
Pull up in the hemi loud I be making noise
ARP in the seat I don't play with toys
And these niggas lame as hell they some little boys on god
With lijay we in houston and we geeked up
Hit em with that glock 19 he tried to sneak up
I don't fuck with niggas I don't want no feature
She been on her knees for about a hour I know her knees hurt
Don't play with the fam put you on a t shirt
Nigga talking crazy damn he must be geeked up
Put it in her stomach damn I might go deeper
She got hella swag so I might just keep her
Yeah I might just keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Yeah I just might keep her
Damn these niggas can't keep up
She ain't no how to get that bag I had to teach her
He ain't gettin to no bag so you know it's hard to keep her
See the swag niggas peeping and they biting like a jaguar
Fast money Nigga like I'm in a mother fucking nascar
Stay down keep a bag nigga yeah that part
Yeah that part
Yeah that part
He try to run off on me he won't make it that far
Drive the charger like a go cart even though it cost some racks though
He the type nigga go to war on the back road
Had to kick the freak out cause the bitch give me bad throat
Ima teach you how to get to the bag no classroom
Ima teach you how to get to the bag hop in my passenger
This a s550 when I put up it take two parking spots
I just play it cool and read the room shit I don't talk a lot
When I lost my dog I was popping perkys I took a awful lot
Bad bitch in her feelings she get mad when I be walking out
Hi Tek I'm my double cup while I'm swerving in the red eye
I don't know how long I'm be in the bitch just give me my flowers now
Blue strips on my men so I ain't in no public won't catch me in no crowd
But I'm in the crowd ring
This a loud ass engine kiss the curb don't know what I seen
Chrome heart shades on my face block out the haters I don't think I need em
It's some niggas that already turned they back it's sad they think that I need them
And you better pick a side I'll push up box you in an come an get even
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Writer(s): Jamar Mccray
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