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keeper 2.5 - dj spinatik lyrics

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[chorus: rich the kid]
i pull up in that astin martin, i just f*cked your b*tch
and if she calling [?] you can have your b*tch
you can have your b*tch
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a ho, but you thinking she a keeper

[verse 1: young scooter]
pull up in that astin martin, with 25 bricks
backseat, counting up a check, i got your b*tch
pull up to the club with her, you can have her back
she a black amigo girl, now you know she ’bout a sack
count up, count up bands, i saran rap my raps
i don’t need you, ho, if you ain’t tryna juug a check
put that b*tch out the astin martin for talking back
and gave her 5 bands, and told her never call me back

[chorus: rich the kid]
i pull up in that astin martin, i just f*cked your b*tch
and if she calling [?] you can have your b*tch
you can have your b*tch
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need hеr
she a freak, but you thinking she a keepеr
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a ho, but you thinking she a keeper
[verse 2 ?]
i don’t really want her, but i f*ck her like i need her
bad lil b*tch from the hood named [?]
she come through on a late night, and she a eater
i finessed her out her cash, she said she wanna meet the family
skrt skrt gone
don’t be calling my phone
i hopped off in that ghost, and i told that ho to get ghost
i’m a rich n*gga, a brick flipper
came up on six figures
throwing the racks, we getting them back, i’m plug, n*gga, finessing the [?]
f*cking your b*tch, then giving her back
i leave her, no, i don’t need her
got [?] and [?]
still ride around with that nina
in the astin martin, two seater
i just f*cked your b*tch
that banana clip on that drum,, n*gga
have you talking to [?]

[chorus: rich the kid]
i pull up in that astin martin, i just f*cked your b*tch
and if she calling [?] you can have your b*tch
you can have your b*tch
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a ho, but you thinking she a keeper
[verse 3 ?]
baby girl, cut the cr*p, i know you f*cking
stuck in her old ways, and she won’t change for nothing
you can’t trust no ho, cool with all the ballers
you can’t cuff no ho, f*cking with your partners
ain’t no question, hit the message
these hoes wreckless
you just [?] over, [?] smoke session
and in v.i.p., she f*cking the whole section
that what hoes do
these hoes wreckless
thought i hold you
i mean i told you
that b*tch not a keeper, she keep her a n*gga on the low that she go to
they say money bring fake love, [?] she gotta go too
she see her at the top, she see me at the top

[chorus: rich the kid]
i pull up in that astin martin, i just f*cked your b*tch
and if she calling [?] you can have your b*tch
you can have your b*tch
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a freak, but you thinking she a keeper
i don’t want her, i don’t love her
i don’t need her
she a ho, but you thinking she a keeper

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