| Her puppy named Panamera
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| Her puppy named Panamera
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| She got a condo in the area
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| Rich bitch, uh, yeah
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| She stay at her friend’s and all these bitches is bad
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| Watch them lick on each other, I’m talkin' pussy to ass
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| Dope boy still at large, trackin' device on her car
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| Tattoos on her arm, Double M diamond charms
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| Chanel bag on her hip, Hermès bracelets and things
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| Let her fuck Meek Mill, told her keep chasin' her dreams
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| Get the Lexus to flip, purple Texas to sip
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| She make it rain like a nigga, we got more money to get (more money to get)
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| Rich bitch, call her rich bitch
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| 'Cause she fuck with dope boys and can suck a good dick
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| Yeah, I’m a spend up all this money (all this money)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Girl, you doin' somethin' to me (doin' somethin' to me)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Hell yeah, keep doin' that
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| Doin' that (oh yeah)
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Oh (yeah yeah)
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| Ooh yeah keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Oh yeah, I be
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| Feastin' on Tinder
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| She take just like peaches
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| Diamond-studded La Perla
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| That pussy’s prestigious
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| Yeah, she remind me of somethin'
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| But that shit ain’t my Jeep
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| Matchin' Bugattis, Versace sheets when we freak
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| She be movin' that dough, quarter mil on her wrist
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| Why you niggas be slippin'? |
| This bitch is fuckin' your bitch
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| Saks fifth pop tags, neiman I pop tags
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| Crocodile, python, that’s a zoo on her bag
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| She on the phone makin' deals, we gettin' them checks
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| My Penelope Cruz, I let her meet my connects
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| I fuck her all on the marble, yeah, that girl is a freak
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| She like comin' in mornin', she’s the female me
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| Yeah, I’m a spend up all this money (all this money)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Girl, you doin' somethin' to me (doin' somethin' to me)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Hell yeah, keep doin' that
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| Doin' that (oh yeah)
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Oh (yeah yeah)
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| Ooh yeah keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Oh yeah
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| Room service for weeks, a dozel towel on the beach
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| She only wear panties once, then pass it down to her niece
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| Let’s go shoppin' at Boca, sixty stuffed in the sofa
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| Can’t be tweetin' locations, she postin' pics from her yoga
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| Never party with locals, niggas with them was moguls
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| Vip with dope boys, the DJ shout out to Sosa
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| Valet park in the Wraith, cocaine all on her face
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| Her Rolex icy as mine, throw up my gang sign
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| We goin' bottle for bottle, Belaire Rose to the Brut
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| Rich bitch is her name and she Chanel to the boot
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| Uh, I be droppin' so much, nigga
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| My bitch shoppin' so much, nigga
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| Yeah, I’m a spend up all this money (all this money)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Girl, you doin' somethin' to me (doin' somethin' to me)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Fast (fast)
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| Hell yeah, keep doin' that
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| Doin' that (oh yeah)
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Oh (yeah yeah)
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| Ooh yeah keep doin' that, doin' that
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| Keep doin' that, doin' that (girl)
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| Oh yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep Doin' That (Rich Bitch) , by - Rick Ross. Song from the album Hood Billionaire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп