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baby keem - orange soda (mixed) lyrics

[chorus]
b+tch, sit on my face, i attack that (yeah)
choose up, lil’ junt, i’m finna pack him
when it comes to my b+tch, i’m straight active
dirtball—smokin’ cat p+ss
lil’ b+tch, shut the f+ck up
tell your best friend, shut the f+ck up, ayy
lil’ b+tch, shut the f+ck up
tell your best friend, shut the f+ck up, ayy (ayy, pull up, ayy)

[verse 2]
my lil’ baby low+key a flexer
six figs on the whip, that’s a price tag
lil’ best friend b+tch tried to press me
i’m that underground n+gga with the check, though
i hate a b+tch that i can’t impress
when you come see the crib, you better die, ho
young n+gga sneakin’ in through your side door
baby keem, not a wave, i’m a vibe, ho
seven fig n+gga with the big drip on me (yeah)
post on your block with your wish list on me
[chorus]
b+tch, sit on my face, i attack that
choose up, lil’ junt, i’m finna pack him
when it comes to my b+tch, i’m straight active
dirtball in the coupe smokin’—

[spoken: laura les]
hey, boiler room
hey, we gotta keep going but, uh, you know, we+we got like two more for y’all, so, uh
hey
thanks for coming out tonight, okay?

- baby keem lyrics

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