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damedot – keep it lyrics

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[chorus]
life is a b+tch, it just depend on how you treat her (how you treat her)
i’ll never buy a b+tch a ring, but i’ll buy some sneakers (uh+uh)
this sh+t a thousand a zip, got it from my people (bubblegum)
i set it off in this b+tch, i’m like queen latifah
i just asked a n+gga main b+tch, can she keep a secret? (can you keep a secret?)
she told me, “h+ll yeah,” then we had a threesome (mwah, mwah)
my side b+tch and my main b+tch, they get treated equal
if you see a fifty+dollar bill on me, you can keep it

[verse]
if it’s a rich b+tch around, let me know, i need her
hit her off a perc’, shе keep sayin’, “don’t go deeper” (don’t go deeper)
phone keep ringin’ (brrt), i think i’ma need a beepеr
hit him with this f&n, i think he gon’ need a preacher (baow, baow)
caught him at the light, that’s where we left him (that’s where we left him)
clip hangin’ out the gun lookin’ like a pretzel (drrt)
i popped two percs, f+cked her like a wrestler (ayy, ayy)
left in a benz, came back in a tesla
vlone shirt, but i won’t turn my back on you
i don’t care how hard life get, i won’t rat on you
ar kinda heavy, went and got a shoulder strap for it (shoulder strap)
n+gga move too quick, i gotta up the strap on him (baow)
i think she wanna f+ck, but i’m straight on her (i’m good)
skrrt off in the ‘cat, i won’t wait on her
give that b+tch the trap, yeah, the play number
if she suck my d+ck good, put some bape on her (put some bape on her)
play shirt on me, but i don’t with kids (nah)
your n+gga play with bigs, my b+tch got no waist (waist)
she think she missin’ ribs (ribs)
twenty+eight inches like this b+tch ridin’ rims (yeah)
[chorus]
life is a b+tch, it just depend on how you treat her (how you treat her)
i’ll never buy a b+tch a ring, but i’ll buy some sneakers (uh+uh)
this sh+t a thousand a zip, got it from my people (bubblegum)
i set it off in this b+tch, i’m like queen latifah
i just asked a n+gga main b+tch, can she keep a secret? (can you keep a secret?)
she told me, “h+ll yeah,” then we had a threesome (mwah, mwah)
my side b+tch and my main b+tch, they get treated equal
if you see a fifty+dollar bill on me, you can keep it



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