[Intro: Lil Keed]
Oh-ah, ah
Hey like- They like how they marchin' for them
Know what I’m sayin'?
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm kinda beat down in this shit
No rap cap
Keed talk to ’em
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Neck, lit, wrist, lit
My bitch, lit, these chains hit
Got a carbon with a drum, du-du, yeah (Grrt)
Think I'm tryna cuff your hoe? You better think again
I roll 'em back to back fat
She wanna smoke with Wheezy
Yeah, we billy cap back, the top messy
I don't fuck none of y'all broke hoes, y'all messy
All I know is add digits, I don't know some trap shit (Keed talk to 'em)
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
All I know is get the front in and the back in (Keed talk to ’em)
All I know is you not what you say you is (Keed talk to ’em)
Yeah, these diamonds frosty just like Wendy (Just like Wendy)
And I'm smokin’ shit, it smell worse than stеm leaf (Oh-oh-oh)
Babe don't ask questions, gеt low like you told me
I'll never tell yo' secrets, just know you owe me
I ain’t stand none of these hoes 'cause none of these hoes really love me
Y'all niggas ain't none get back, oh
You know you not like that, no, oh
They don't want smoke, they don't needa fight back, oh
Got a choppa, you don't see the beam on it, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, y'all niggas stop shit, being no
I never ever gave my heart to you
I would never post to put my trust in you
Lately I been buying a whole lotta foreign shoes
Sob 42 (Keed talk to 'em)
Oh-ah, ah
Hey like- They like how they marchin' for them
Know what I’m sayin'?
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm kinda beat down in this shit
No rap cap
Keed talk to ’em
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Neck, lit, wrist, lit
My bitch, lit, these chains hit
Got a carbon with a drum, du-du, yeah (Grrt)
Think I'm tryna cuff your hoe? You better think again
I roll 'em back to back fat
She wanna smoke with Wheezy
Yeah, we billy cap back, the top messy
I don't fuck none of y'all broke hoes, y'all messy
All I know is add digits, I don't know some trap shit (Keed talk to 'em)
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
All I know is get the front in and the back in (Keed talk to ’em)
All I know is you not what you say you is (Keed talk to ’em)
Yeah, these diamonds frosty just like Wendy (Just like Wendy)
And I'm smokin’ shit, it smell worse than stеm leaf (Oh-oh-oh)
Babe don't ask questions, gеt low like you told me
I'll never tell yo' secrets, just know you owe me
I ain’t stand none of these hoes 'cause none of these hoes really love me
Y'all niggas ain't none get back, oh
You know you not like that, no, oh
They don't want smoke, they don't needa fight back, oh
Got a choppa, you don't see the beam on it, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, y'all niggas stop shit, being no
I never ever gave my heart to you
I would never post to put my trust in you
Lately I been buying a whole lotta foreign shoes
Sob 42 (Keed talk to 'em)
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