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lirik lagu keep that – omb peezy

[intro: omb peezy]
(jet taylor)
look, look

[chorus: omb peezy]
keep that (keep that)
iron on me wit’ the seat back (seat back)
your two cents, you can keep that (you can keep that)
i don’t need a p*ssy n*gga feedback (feedback)
got her number in my phone and i don’t know her (i don’t know her, dog)
get that p*ssy for free, i don’t owe her (i don’t owe her, dog)
no key in the honda accord (accord, dog)
know we still pourin’ up fours (up fours, dog)
know we still pourin’ up eights (up eights, ayy)
i’ll put a p*ssy n*gga in a grave (in a grave, ayy)
can’t move, got a bag on the way (on the way, ayy)
when it land, that gon’ be a good day (good day, ayy)
when we pull up, we like the showcase (showcase, ayy)
get sucked then i’m out that ho face (ho face, ayy)
thesе streets look like back in the day (in the day, ayy)
trap boomin’ likе a 808 (08, ayy)

[verse 1: omb peezy]
don’t call, i won’t answer my phone (my phone, dog)
no, i can’t put the money on hold (on hold, dog)
in the bentley, i just pass through the tolls (through the tolls, dog)
i’ll take one of you f*ck n*gga’s souls (n*gga’s souls, dog)
d*mn sure, i got ’em throwin’ up the grove (the grove, dog)
d*mn sure, i got ’em throwin’ up the projects (the projects)
i’ll shoot a n*gga dead in the nose (in the nose, dog)
bad b*tch at the house, she massagin’ me (she massagin’)
i can’t deal wit’ them, they fake (they fake, ayy)
no face then it ain’t no case (no case, ayy)
young n*gga, i’m just trying to get paid (get paid, ayy)
trying to stop me, it ain’t no way (no way, ayy)
police trying to build up my case (a case, ayy)
yeah, i’m in the fast lane like a race (like a race, ayy)
f*ck n*gga trying to steal my wave (my wave, ayy)
too raw, couldn’t copy and paste (get the f*ck out, b*tch*ass n*gga)
keep that (keep that)
iron on me wit’ the seat back (wit’ the seat back)
old b*tch say she want me back (want me back)
no, need a hundred g’s to get me back (a hundred grand)
until i die, i’ma throw it (i’ma throw it)
been known what it is, i ain’t gotta peep that (gotta peep that)
shoot a n*gga mama at the relay (relay)
lighten the f*ck up, here’s a mill’, you can keep that (ha*ha*ha*ha)
peezy
[chorus: omb peezy]
keep that (keep that)
iron on me wit’ the seat back (seat back)
your two cents, you can keep that (you can keep that)
i don’t need a p*ssy n*gga feedback (feedback)
got her number in my phone and i don’t know her (i don’t know her, dog)
get that p*ssy for free, i don’t owe her (i don’t owe her, dog)
no key in the honda accord (accord, dog)
know we still pourin’ up fours (up fours, dog)
know we still pourin’ up eights (up eights, ayy)
i’ll put a p*ssy n*gga in a grave (in a grave, ayy)
can’t move, got a bag on the way (on the way, ayy)
when it land, that gon’ be a good day (good day, ayy)
when we pull up, we like the showcase (showcase, ayy)
get sucked then i’m out that ho face (ho face, ayy)
these streets look like back in the day (in the day, ayy)
trap boomin’ like a 808 (08, ayy)

[verse 2: blac youngsta]
mmm, i’m talkin’ ’bout love, loss (gang, gang)
f*ck that car, you can keep that (keep that)
told my n*gga, “i’ma keep that glock in case sh*t pop off, might need that”
if she my type, i might peep that
make her my wife, i might eat that
we make a fl!ck, i might leak that
move in my whip, she might key that (gang, gang)
yeah, she wanna roll wit’ me
wanna propose to me
she wanna go ahead where she don’t supposed to be
she wanna bring out the champagne and toast for me
she wanna move a lil’ close to costa rica
i’m wreckin’ everything i sit in (skrrt)
ho, stop talkin’, get in (come on)
y’all n*ggas broke, trying to fit in
i ain’t have sh*t growing up so i went in
i’m a real k!ller, i don’t hug opps
i don’t make a triller but i flood blocks
talkin’ to the cops, get your plug knocked
you ain’t got enough to get your plug out (gang)
dropped the top before i got on the road (p*ssy)
off*top, n*ggas stealin’ my flows (p*ssy)
i’ve been through a lot of sh*t before
i’ve been kickin’ sh*t with the bros
[chorus: omb peezy]
keep that (keep that)
iron on me wit’ the seat back (seat back)
your two cents, you can keep that (you can keep that)
i don’t need a p*ssy n*gga feedback (feedback)
got her number in my phone and i don’t know her (i don’t know her, dog)
get that p*ssy for free, i don’t owe her (i don’t owe her, dog)
no key in the honda accord (accord, dog)
know we still pourin’ up fours (up fours, dog)
know we still pourin’ up eights (up eights, ayy)
i’ll put a p*ssy n*gga in a grave (in a grave, ayy)
can’t move, got a bag on the way (on the way, ayy)
when it land, that gon’ be a good day (good day, ayy)
when we pull up, we like the showcase (showcase, ayy)
get sucked then i’m out that ho face (ho face, ayy)
these streets look like back in the day (in the day, ayy)
trap boomin’ like a 808 (08, ayy)

- omb peezy

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