[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, I just took a bitch off land
All on that land, know what I'm saying?
Tell 'em watch the A.P. dance
Nah, I ain't nun' like your man
I don't even know why she playing
We stepping on shit like soldiers
Got choppas like Afghanistan
I've been trippin' in a Rolls-Royce, big one, a cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't
(Talk to ’Em)
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Been having sack like Santa
Just popped the seal on a Wockhardt
Then drop the shit in a Phantom
Nah, I don't talk to these niggas
These niggas be groupies, these niggas be fanned up
Just left Allure with a freak
And she don't evеn from Atlanta
These niggas monkey see, monkеy do
So you know we keeping bananas
Peel the top off like a can opener
[?], I ain't gotta shoot shit, but still, I ain't even hand it over
We on that bitch, she with a whole lotta vibes
Tell me from [?], she said she tryna ride
Put the Forgi' right on it, that motherfucker glide
Seen some shit I could never speak on
But you know this shit's just life
Yeah, you know, I send her a rhyme before
I'm guessing tonight that night
I thought she was cappin', that motherfucker tight
Yeah, I just took a bitch off land
All on that land, know what I'm saying?
Tell 'em watch the A.P. dance
Nah, I ain't nun' like your man
I don't even know why she playing
We stepping on shit like soldiers
Got choppas like Afghanistan
I've been trippin' in a Rolls-Royce, big one, a cullinan
Yeah, I told her just do what you can, but don't ever do what you can't
(Talk to ’Em)
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Been having sack like Santa
Just popped the seal on a Wockhardt
Then drop the shit in a Phantom
Nah, I don't talk to these niggas
These niggas be groupies, these niggas be fanned up
Just left Allure with a freak
And she don't evеn from Atlanta
These niggas monkey see, monkеy do
So you know we keeping bananas
Peel the top off like a can opener
[?], I ain't gotta shoot shit, but still, I ain't even hand it over
We on that bitch, she with a whole lotta vibes
Tell me from [?], she said she tryna ride
Put the Forgi' right on it, that motherfucker glide
Seen some shit I could never speak on
But you know this shit's just life
Yeah, you know, I send her a rhyme before
I'm guessing tonight that night
I thought she was cappin', that motherfucker tight
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