Keeper YFN Trae Pound (Ft. YFN Lucci)

[Chorus: YFN Trae Pound]
And Imma keep it so G with ya
I just wanna fuck, don't wanna beef with ya
I just wanna kick it overseas with ya
She fucked around and fell in love with a street nigga
Deep in her, sleep in her, no she ain't no beginner
Eat her, then I eat dinner
She the one, I'm keepin her
She the one, I'm keepin her
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[Verse 1: YFN Trae Pound]
You know I gotta keep her, you know my pocket deeper
She say she want a gangster, she want that pussy beat up
Put diamonds on her finger, I'm smelling her demeanor
Got [?] on the C-Cup, [?] seen her
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When you need somebody, I be there for you
She gon do whatever the hell I tell her to
Took her to [?], we eating better food
I might Chanell her boots
Put her on that petistal, girl with that blond hair, know you looking etible
You the one I'm telling you
Know that pussy good, and you straight up out the hood
Got me thinking parenthood