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keep it p - ericwiththeglockinhissock lyrics

[intro]
(aye, aye, aye, aye)

[chorus]
i’m 36th but i f*ck with 95th
don’t get to tweaking b*tch i’m geeking off a fifth
ain’t tryna f*ck so i sent that b*tch a lyft
on ya hands on ya knees shake ya hips
f*ck yo hips freak b*tch shake that ass
p*ssy fat tryna see it from the back
throw that ass like you don’t know how to act
make it clap, make it clap, make it clap
throw it back, throw it back, throw it back
freaky b*tch tatted up ass fat
i’m tryna put this muf*cka in yo cat i’m tryna put this muf*cka in yo gap

[verse 1]
bring yo friend she can f*ck you with the strap
i’m tryna f*ck in the car on cap
i’m tryna f*ck you on the east, on the treys, on the beach catching plays beating cheeks with the yays
b*tch i’m low out the way
want the pinks or the greys want a g or a trey
i got lean what you drank im bruce lee with the flakes
knocking fiens dodging jakes
from the mill to the muf*cking a
( i’m just tryna gеt paid )
[verse 2]
we ain’t f*cking with no hoes that be f*cking on our bros
wе still f*cking on the hoes that be f*cking with our bros
and she f*cking with my bro
like a n*gga ain’t gone know
but its cool b*tch i keep it on the low

[hook]
i’m just tryna keep it p
(i’m just tryna keep it p)
lil baby keep it p
(i’m just tryna keep it p)
(on my daddy keep it p)
on my daddy keep it p

[verse 3]
on my daddy keep it p (on my dad)
ion run my mouth and i got rackies in my jeans (rackies)
heads after heads ,you can knock ‘em down with me (with me)
put a bag on yo ass like i’m covering yo cheeks
another bag on yo t**th
know yo man won’t do it cause i know that n*gga cheap
bae it’s pressure behind you as long as you rocking with me
to the heads ,where we shooting
i got you driving i got heat
flame top notch this sh*t the dopest in the game
my baby a runner but won’t run off with a thang
1 the only number if u put me in a place
police get up on me they won’t get to run no plates
9 times out of 10 its a chase
high speed through the treys
in a striker with some yay
guaranteed fire he gone call you right away
bro got glock in his sock i got chop on me
you a get yo sh*t rocked like chrisean on me
(you a get yo sh*t rocked like chrisean on me, ghetto baby)

[verse 4]
bring yo friend she can f*ck you with the strap
i’m tryna f*ck in the car on cap
i’m tryna f*ck you on the east, on the treys, on the beach catching plays beating cheeks with the yays
b*tch i’m low out the way
want the pinks or the greys want a g or a trey
i got lean what you drank im bruce lee with the flakes
knocking fiens dodging jakes
from the mill to the muf*cking a
( i’m just tryna get paid )
[verse 5]
we ain’t f*cking with no hoes that be f*cking on our bros
we still f*cking on the hoes that be f*cking with our bros
and she f*cking with my bro
like a n*gga ain’t gone know
but its cool b*tch i keep it on the low

[hook]
i’m just tryna keep it p
(i’m just tryna keep it p)
lil baby keep it p
(lil baby keep it p)
on my daddy keep it p

[outro]
i’m off the 7 but i’m f*cking with the 8
don’t get to tweaking b*tch i’m tripping off a trey
this ain’t tris butch this qua
yea this bottle got a whole different shape
yea i heard that you f*cking with the team
ion care i keep it
as long as you don’t run yo mouth on me
you can do what you please

[hook]
i’m just tryna keep it p
lil baby keep it p
(lil baby keep it p)
on my daddy keep it p

- ericwiththeglockinhissock lyrics

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