
Maybelline Lil Keed (Ft. Lil Yachty)
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[Intro: Lil Keed]
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(Aye where you get that beat from? Mooktoven!)
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Keed talk to em’
Let’s go
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Spend yo’ last on that pussy, boy you out bad (Yo last)
I got shootas who will pull up and chop that
Do a hoe, from Aruba, she gon’ top that (Woo, woo)
Two fifty seven, nun but hardy clean (Let’s go)
Yeah, diamonds shinin’ like that dish detergent clean (Keed talk to em’)
Yeah we got dirty chips, nah they never clean (Un-unh)
Cayenne Porsche Truck, err, bitch please (Vroom, vroom)
Yeah I got a hoe, she don’t wеar no Maybelline
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Beep, beep
I tell liеs, just to make that hoe believe (Yup)
I see slime, in the cut, sellin’ P’s (I see slime)
Hair red, so they think I’m bangin’ B’s ([?] blood)
Bitch I’m slime, like my DJ name was [?] (Like I’m Slatt)
I got niggas, who can’t wait to wear the Tee (Whippin’ work)
Niggas cap, they whole life, make believe
And my bitch, don’t believe in Maybelline (No she don’t)
She pour duses, every time she wanna lean (Drank, Every time)
Tell my brother, got a Rolex on them beans (Goin’ up)
Thirty racks, tucked in undercover jeans (Drippin’ tight)
Let a nigga talk down on my name (What I do?)
Imma hit a mufucka where it sting
Bitch, Lil Boat
Oh yeah, oh yeah
(Aye where you get that beat from? Mooktoven!)
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Keed talk to em’
Let’s go
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Spend yo’ last on that pussy, boy you out bad (Yo last)
I got shootas who will pull up and chop that
Do a hoe, from Aruba, she gon’ top that (Woo, woo)
Two fifty seven, nun but hardy clean (Let’s go)
Yeah, diamonds shinin’ like that dish detergent clean (Keed talk to em’)
Yeah we got dirty chips, nah they never clean (Un-unh)
Cayenne Porsche Truck, err, bitch please (Vroom, vroom)
Yeah I got a hoe, she don’t wеar no Maybelline
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Beep, beep
I tell liеs, just to make that hoe believe (Yup)
I see slime, in the cut, sellin’ P’s (I see slime)
Hair red, so they think I’m bangin’ B’s ([?] blood)
Bitch I’m slime, like my DJ name was [?] (Like I’m Slatt)
I got niggas, who can’t wait to wear the Tee (Whippin’ work)
Niggas cap, they whole life, make believe
And my bitch, don’t believe in Maybelline (No she don’t)
She pour duses, every time she wanna lean (Drank, Every time)
Tell my brother, got a Rolex on them beans (Goin’ up)
Thirty racks, tucked in undercover jeans (Drippin’ tight)
Let a nigga talk down on my name (What I do?)
Imma hit a mufucka where it sting
Bitch, Lil Boat
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