letra de keep it pimpin’ - kaysoneverlose
verse 1:
she blow up my phone, she always want some attention
say i’m lookin’ good, she like “pull up, you can get it”
always tellin’ lies, talkin’ bout that she different
i don’t want relations, i don’t think she gon’ get it
i can’t trust a soul, girl i stay on my pivot
i don’t trust these hoes, imma always be pimpin’
trell, that’s my bro, we like jordan and pippen
i’m attracted to the money, know i’m always gon’ get it
hook:
tried to tell the hoe that she ain’t the one
i don’t take you serious, you for fun
you f-ck up then you done
keep it pimpin’ baby you know how i come
cause kayso get these b-tches by ton
know i’m gettin’ to the funds
i don’t feel safe, i keep a gun
spend it, get it back, just for fun
exotic weed in my lungs
i don’t carry cash, is you dumb?
try to rob me, won’t get none
but some bullets, better run
verse 2:
she keep trying to argue, what you talkin’ bout?
remember broke, i was trappin’ out my mom house
keep a heater, tell that n-gga better calm down
im so high up off this 30, i can’t come down
used to penny pinch, now i’m having funds now
blow the racks in the mall just for fun now
when i pop out, hoes come out
if you ain’t talkin’ bout the money, what you talkin’ bout?
hook:
tried to tell the hoe that she ain’t the one
i don’t take you serious, you for fun
you f-ck up then you done
keep it pimpin’ baby you know how i come
cause kayso get these b-tches by ton
know i’m gettin’ to the funds
i don’t feel safe, i keep a gun
spend it, get it back, just for fun
exotic weed in my lungs
i don’t carry cash, is you dumb?
try to rob me, won’t get none
but some bullets, better run
verse 3:
she love it when my pockets full of blues
lil’ mama lookin’ good, “what it do
i’m kayso, who is you?
i’m wondering if you could come back to the room
and we can make it do what it do
or go down to the pool
water glisten, drippin’ off of you
the type of sh-t that make a n-gga droll
can’t lie, i’m feelin’ you
but sorry you could never be my boo
we can keep it cordial, keep it cool
tryna tell you now, don’t be no fool
you can’t say i didn’t warn you
hook:
tried to tell the hoe that she ain’t the one
i don’t take you serious, you for fun
you f-ck up then you done
keep it pimpin’ baby you know how i come
cause kayso get these b-tches by ton
know i’m gettin’ to the funds
i don’t feel safe, i keep a gun
spend it, get it back, just for fun
exotic weed in my lungs
i don’t carry cash, is you dumb?
try to rob me, won’t get none
but some bullets, better run
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