Keep Up
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Keep Up
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Aye
Aye
Bitch no where near cut she just mad that she hating
'Cause this cash that I'm chasing make her ass wanna hate me
Count the money in the morning, too much count it later
Bitches cut they self off bitches doing me a favor
We don't play no roles with no hoes
Watch your mouth get her gone catch a plane then we out
Or we send them niggas to her house
Bitches must've thought it was a drought
Probably had some money if you wasn't dissing for some clout
Fuck you thought gone brag bout that bag then it's boring
Then go and ask for some cash you the poorest
I'm touring
You broke bitch? I can pay your mortgage
Was chilling in the Bay got bored, went to Florida
You chilling with your bae fucked up that's unfortunate
Chop hit her face light her up like a torch aye
Ole new ass bitch
I'm number one you more of a number two ass bitch
Freaky hoe every week want a new ass dick
You a you love me, then I love you ass bitch
Aye
Money keep coming I can do this with my feet up
Bitches talk that weak shit just mad they can't keep up
Put that cheese up it ain't enough you can't keep us
You can't leave us if anything bitch you need us
Money keep coming I can do this with my feet up
Bitches talk that weak shit just mad they can't keep up
Put that cheese up it ain't enough you can't keep us
You can't leave us if anything bitch you need us
I don't fuck with you hoes
Imma watch you, you mad that you not me
Bitch I'm glad that I'm not you I doubt you
If I say I gotchu then I got you
Fake ass diamonds in your chain I should sock you
You wild
Bitch I got a tec like a fowl
Fifty rounds like like Mike it'll knock you out
Was a hundred with some hoes that I should've let drown
But it's cool, cause now I'm focused on a hundred thou (sand)
Money keep coming I can do this with my feet up
Bitches talk that weak shit just mad they can't keep up
Put that cheese up it ain't enough you can't keep us
You can't leave us if anything bitch you need us
Money keep coming I can do this with my feet up
Bitches talk that weak shit just mad they can't keep up
Put that cheese up it ain't enough you can't keep us
You can't leave us if anything bitch you need us
Fake ass diamonds in your chain I should sock you
F-fake ass diamonds in your chain I should sock you
You wild
Bitch I got a tec like a fowl
Fifty rounds like like Mike it'll knock you out
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