Lyrics:
[Featuring cool Keith]
[Kool Keith]
Yes! As we interrupt
For sisters out there ovulating
Brothers out there... doing private things
Let's get
Brown
Brown
Brown
Brown
V1
Lower your tone
My mind is gone
I’m in my zone
That poison what we sipping on
This like my hotel
Pour up some
[keith]
Yo Jacky, this Keith.
It's the answering machine
I left the keys under the rug
There's some meat up in the closet
If you goin through it
Yeah! We here tonight live on stage!
Quincy Jones, James Brown, Prince, Madonna
And of course cool Keith!
Take it away at the Grand
Yeah! We here tonight live on stage!
Quincy Jones, James Brown, Prince, Madonna
And of course cool Keith!
Take it away at the Grand
St. Louis (Heavy On It)
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
I'm out of town, thuggin' with my rounds
My
[Ced Gee]
Aiyyo Kool Keith
Man I hooked this beat up just for you in the Ultra lab man
So yo I want you to dog it, man youknahmsayin?
[Kool
[Kool Keith]
Yeah.. so you called me last night
You was kinda confused huh?
You didn't know what to do
All excited over these
blowing strong
Brown skin bitch
Look like Nia long
Got swag on deck
Bitch I'm bout a check
Yea everyday I flex
Got ya main bitch giving neck
Yea tied
marble down
You lil broke boa
All that chattin
Need to keep it down
Talking Low Voice
I've been underground
With a baddie she brown
Like that Louis Vuitton
[Kool Keith]
Yeah.. so you called me last night
You was kinda confused huh?
You didn't know what to do
All excited over these
Yeah, hustler music
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I
Yeah girl
I've been checkin out Big Willie Keith
He been trickin a lot of bills on me
Mmm hmm!
I think I'ma show him somethin tonight
Brown Elon Musk way flame go off
Kill all self destruction
Checks on big checks, I need big checks
Loui V tied on my waist, Loui V tied on my waist
Facts
Brown Elon Musk way flame go off
Kill all self destruction
Checks on big checks, I need big checks
Loui V tied on my waist, Loui V tied on my waist
Facts
Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know
the cade', Kool Keith on a swift track
Keith is nice, Keith is dope, Keith is bad
Keith is hype, now watch the X
X'll get x-tra, x-tra, x-trordinary
Yeah girl
I've been checkin' out Big Willie Keith
He been trickin' a lot of bills on me
Mmm hmm!
I think I'm a show him somethin' tonight
Hah, Tay Keith (word)
Tika-tika-tika-tika-tika-Tay Keith (Tay Keith)
I just pulled up with a chopper (hah), you got a three-eighty (word)
Leave
you're a cutie
I want your lips and the Louis
Those caramel brown eyes
Got my body hypnotized
Like the highest moon tide
Baby I am mesmerized
Honestly I
Bobby brown when im next to her
I'm Keith she sweat when I'm stretchin her
I on text her nun but that vegetable
Baby jus fine a collectible
Dont nobody
the bottle) (yeah)
Sippin' Louis XIII out the bottle, yeah straight from the bottle
Yeah I drank clear, yeah I drank brown (Brown)
Why you in the club in
the living room
Smokin a lot of weed with the Four Tops
Makin collect calls back home to my pops
My little brother said, "Keith - you need to stop!"
I
slay these girls just for fun
The one and only
Jourdan dunn
She slay these girls just for fun
Winnie Harlow
Chanel Iman
Eat the runway for louis vuitton
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