| Yeah
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| Yeah, stay player, stay player
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| Keed, talk to 'em
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| Who get in the booth and go hard as I go?
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| Elliot diamonds, this water for sure
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| Hundred round chopper, I’m shootin' it for sure
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| Black thirty round clips, extensions at the show
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| These pants Off-White but I Gucci’d the coat
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| That ho extra bad but not chasin' no ho
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| So many whips, yeah, eeny miny moe
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| Front and backend, we rockin' the shows (Keed, talk to 'em, let’s go)
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| Stay player and I’ma stand on it (Stay player, stay player)
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| All type of layers, yeah, designer padded
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| This a Benz coupe, yeah, 4Matic (4Matic)
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| Pull to the block, leave a tragedy (Let's go)
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| Slide on the block with some sticks
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| They don’t cha-cha, they had a bad day
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| I fuck on these lil' bitty bitches and I kick 'em out, they know it’s they last
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| day
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| Ain’t talkin' no motherfuckin' cheddar but I ran it up and I got fast paid
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| These bitches, they love me, they just wanna suck on my dick, and they give me
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| foreplay
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| I’m on a Percocet pill, I don’t wanna fuck, I just want all face
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| Niggas be talkin' that internet beefin' but we gettin' the drop where y’all stay
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| Niggas be talkin' that internet beefin', we spray up your house,
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| you need AllState
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| Diamonds they wearin', it’s all fake
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| Your main bitch be choosin', that’s always
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| Who get in the booth and go hard as I go?
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| Elliot diamonds, this water for sure
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| Hundred round chopper, I’m shootin' it for sure
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| Black thirty round clips, extensions at the show
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| These pants Off-White but I Gucci’d the coat
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| That ho extra bad but not chasin' no ho
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| So many whips, yeah, eeny miny moe
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| Front and backend, we rockin' the shows
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| Bitch, I’m Set to the casket
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| And I’m with Keed, S-L-I-M-E
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| So niggas, you know it’s a slatt set
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| I’m on the Leer jet where you should be (Where you should be)
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| 'Cause I got the Kel-Tec, nigga, .223
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| Had to slow down but you know I’ma speed it up
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| Keed told me drop me a verse, I’ma eat it up
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| Baby Ruger in my pocket, only hold six shots
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| Six niggas runnin' up, I’ma make six drop
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| We ain’t with the funny stuff, we the type to get guap
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| You ain’t talkin' money, bro, chopper make your lip lock
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| Smokin' out the Ziploc, I don’t even get high
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| Tryna serve in my lane, lil' nigga, I won’t let 'em get by
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| Say you runnin' the game, lil' nigga, you don’t tote a big guy
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| I ain’t heard from a thing, I’m stackin' it up on the Smith side
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| Big thot, bitch wanna take her a dick ride
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| Told her spend her time on the dick like she 6'5″
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| I don’t let shit slide, catch you on the flip side
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| Everybody runnin' in the house when them chips out
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| You tripped out now 'bout your ho
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| Should’ve never let your bitch out
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| Like a Thanksgiving dinner
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| But your ho gon' gobble gobble every time I have my dick out
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| And she ain’t fuckin' on the slime, then she gettin' kicked out (Set)
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| Who get in the booth and go hard as I go?
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| Elliot diamonds, this water for sure
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| Hundred round chopper, I’m shootin' it for sure
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| Black thirty round clips, extensions at the show
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| These pants Off-White but I Gucci’d the coat
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| That ho extra bad but not chasin' no ho
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| So many whips, yeah, eeny miny moe
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| Front and backend, we rockin' the shows |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Player , by - Lil Keed. Song from the album Keed Talk To 'Em, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп