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letra de keep it quiet - 3200 tre

[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
(ayy, mihh, this b-tch so bad my n-gga)
money ain’t you n-ggas— like
i need y’all n-ggas to get y’all bags right

[verse]
hmm, if money ain’t you n-ggas problem, what’s the hold up?
hmm, you ain’t got nothin’ on your wrist so it can’t hold up
hmm, i got a real b-tch on my side, she not gon’ fold up
huh, the d-ck good, i think it made her put the rose up
hmm, i hate when n-ggas call my phone, they tryna hold some
huh, a b-tch approach me, she ain’t thick, i be done ho’d some
huh, she say she f-ck with my music, she think my song bumpin’
huh, you be holdin’ your n-gga switch, she got her own b-tton
like, yeah, she’ll pop your sh-t
hmm, you can’t rap about the gun if you ain’t shot your sh-t
huh, how you say you havin’ motion but you block your b-tch?
huh, you drive the car, she pay the bill, so that is not your sh-t
hmm, how is that your front door, you ain’t lock your sh-t?
hmm, how the f-ck is you a rapper and don’t drop your sh-t?
hmm, why you put thе pants on if the glock don’t fit?
hmm, her ass sit up like a bеd, i’m tryna rock her sh-t
hmm, i like to look at bad b-tches when i talk sh-t
huh, she think she me, all she startin’ to do is talk sh-t
hmm, why the f-ck you in the mall if you ain’t bought sh-t?
huh, i hate when n-ggas p-ss me off, i get ’em off’d quick
huh, you want to keep your b-tch around, you got to spend a bag
huh, my schedule tight, so it’s gon’ cost you to get me mad
huh, i out here handin’ out the game, i’m in my gillie bag
hmm, my b-tch keep f-ckin’ up my head, i bought a fendi bag
hmm, i can’t raise no grown women, b-tch, go get a dad
hmm, how you solid? all your kids got three different dads, huh
hmm, my heart got a hemi ’cause i’m been livin’ fast
hmm, long as my pockets full, i do not care who feelin’ bad
hmm, everybody think you crazy ’til the truth come out you
hmm, that’s why i got to take a shot ‘fore i shoot somebody
hmm, if we ain’t grew up, we ain’t gang, i didn’t recruit n0body
if i ain’t got no drugs to sell, i’ma try to distribute somebody, come on
you was supposed to have my back, how you give up on me?
hm, why you switch up on me? now the switch up on me
come on, i havin’ pape’, i’ll never give me kids bologna
huh, i can’t do no ugly sh-t, i need tens and only
huh, baby got a shakey b-tt, i like the way it moves
huh, i buy her three pair of wits, she like to play in shoes
huh, you tell a joke, i’m not gon’ laugh if ain’t april fools’
hmm, you spent the block for no reason if it ain’t make the news
hmm, every time i’m in the booth, i never go in
huh, my n-gga think i set him up, she brought the slow friend
hmm, i can tell her head good, she got a ho-chin
huh, she know the good girls back home and let the hoes in
hmm, baby like to facetime, see me smilin’
hmm, it make her coochie wet to see me in these diamonds
hmm, i ain’t even hit the b-tch, we just be vibin’
hm, but if i did, you not gon’ know, i keep it quite
[outro]
come on

- 3200 tre

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