Keed, talk to 'em
[Lil Keed]
What's up? What's up? Let's get high, what's up? (Slatt, slatt)
Keed gon' pull up on 'em trippin', I done showed what's up with us
Broad day, I don't care 'bout none y'all code, what's up? (Let's do it)
Yeah, I deal with strippers, those are my type of hoes, what's up? (Stripper bitch)
I just showed you a million cash, yeah, no cap, what's up? (No kizzy)
Yeah, Bossa Nova eatin' (Bossa Nova eatin'), Mastro eatin' (Mastro)
Yeah, in that Maybach in the hills, yeah, it grip the street
Got bundles of this shit, it don't come loose-leaf (Woo)
[Lil Keed]
Play, I send them young niggas to rob you for your Patek Philippe (Patek)
That's an awful lot of cough syrup I got on my Dickie jeans (Yeah)
I'm with King Slime (Pussy)
Hey, G6 on us, yeah, we Harry Potter flyin' (Yeah, yeah)
Got her lookin' hella fine (What else?)
Stained up
Naw, this not no slavery, but I'm Cuban link chained up
Yeah, my gang outta poverty, yeah, you know that's what made us (That's what made us)
Please tell me who the topic please, 'cause I ain't heard nobody sayin' us
That fake cap ball shit, boy, you ain't ran up
Yeah, Stickbaby, he with it, yeah, he thinkin' 'bout murder
Yeah, I keep a bankroll, stay dripped out, I promise they slurpin' (Slurp, slurp)
I ain't tuckin' no tail and I don't talk under no covers (I ain't tuckin' no tail, nigga)
How you gon' play with a player? All that salt only kill snails, dog (Slimeball)
[Lil Keed & Lil Gotit]
What's up? What's up? Let's get high, what's up? (Slatt, slatt)
Keed gon' pull up on 'em trippin', I done showed what's up with us
Broad day, I don't care 'bout none y'all code, what's up? (Let's do it)
Yeah, I deal with strippers, those are my type of hoes, what's up? (Stripper bitch)
I just showed you a million cash, yeah, no cap, what's up? (No kizzy)
Yeah, Bossa Nova eatin' (Bossa Nova eatin'), Mastro eatin' (Mastro)
Yeah, in that Maybach in the hills, yeah, it grip the street (Maybach, skrrt)
Got bundles of this shit, it don't come loose-leaf (Hoodbaby)
[Lil Gotit]
I got bundles of this shit, what the fuck they talkin' 'bout? (I got bundles of this shit)
Rich nigga shit, I shoot it up with my pointers out (Rich nigga shit)
She gettin' on the dick, go up and down like what a ride (Go up and down, brrt)
I act normal, if they play with me, these cutters out (Talk to 'em)
And I'm YP, know they cappin', I go by Hoodbaby (I go by Hoodbaby)
Catch a body, you don't say nothin', know you good, baby (Know you good, baby)
Tote these Glocks with switches, know I'm still in the hood, baby (I go by Hoodbaby)
Meet her in the club, she eat the dick like she should, baby
Let's get high, what's up? (What's up?)
We just pulled up on him trippin' at his show, what's up? (Slime)
Broad day, I'm drivin', I got my clothes, what's up? (What's up?)
Hella bitches vibin' in that Rolls, what's up? (What's up?)
They from LA, why you think I play with my nose? What's up? (What's up?)
In the back of the Maybach, I ain't ridin' like pegs, what's up? (What's up?)
Big snake, I don't shut off, what's the lick? What's up? (What's up?)
Big four-five on me leave a nigga ass stuck (What's up?)
For janky promoters, where my bread? What's up? (Let's go)
[Lil Gotit]
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
What's up?
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