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letra de keep it p - babyfxce e

[intro: babyfxce e]
(enrgy made this one)
yeah
n-gga

[verse 1: babyfxce e]
f-ck slidin’ a lot, we do it in the street (uh-huh)
n-gga, i’ll keep one up top, you gotta stay on p
chrome heart for my top, amiri on my jeans
i got a glock inside them, i bet your ass ain’t peep
slidin’ in the street, a n-gga tweak, i’ma hit his top
i swear to god i made a ten before 6 o’clock (on god)
n-gga, you can’t up the score on us, i got that sh-t on lock
you cryin’ about three-hundred dollars, i got that in my pop
that ain’t sh-t, started rappin’, now i’m rich
you would catch me with a b-tch and i’ll still take your b-tch
trick on her, then give her ass back after i hit
keep it p, you won’t catch me out here flashin’ with my stick

[verse 2: lil darius]
i’m with babyfxce e, and we got vibes in here
play with me, this on game, we gon’ take it there
up the drac’, make it sing just like katy perry
i like it bald, kick her out if that p-ssy hairy (facts)
f-ck her good, make her cream, where de rose at?
blew a ten up in neimans, now they go to saks
was sixteen in my hood with a hundred racks
you can ask my big homie, n-gga, that’s all facts
i be ballin’ like the march madness, chrome heart on my jacket
ridin’ in a trackhawk but b-tches tryna give me cat
bossed up, i f-ck with rich hoes, f-ck all my exes
in my session, [?] me nothin’ but hoes, you would think i’m s-xist
[verse 3: babyfxce e]
i’m with darius, and we turned up in the a
left the shoot with all fast cars, you swervin’ lane to lane
i just f-cked the first day and she don’t even know my name
cracked the b-tch first and then i put her on the gang, that’s on gang
we got hoes in here (yeah)
open up the bag, we got poles in here
ass fat, i’m tryna f-ck, and she know i’m is
then i hit her from the back, so i know it’s real
call me e, i’m the one that get the strikers from the d
i spent money with the hoes, they don’t like you ’cause you cheap
keep a bl!ck on me, i just don’t feel right without the heat (at all)
try to talk and she don’t speak, bro, i like my b-tches mean

[verse 4: lil darius]
ha
i know e from the flint not the d
ha, i like hoes that don’t trip, they keep it p
before the rap, i was servin’ pounds in them streets
i think i’m a nerd, i sip drank and geeked
i’m with babyfxce e, we some young n-ggas (young n-ggas)
got a b-tch with a b-tch, i’m beyond tempted
580 benz, this sh-t’s not a rental
they got my homie in the pen’, i wish he had a pencil
i wish my doggy would’ve stayed in school
free my n-gga [?] shoes
now i’m f-ckin’ ig models drinkin’ ’42, uh
i went havin’ green, now my pocket full of blues

- babyfxce e

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