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gucci mane - kept back lyrics

[intro: gucci mane & lil pump]
huh, it’s gucci
ooh
huh, wop, whoa
lil pump
burr, yeah, bling, ooh, blow
m-m-m-murda
hah

[chorus: gucci mane]
murda on the beat with the murder man (uh)
ben simmons, shake ’em with the left hand (skrrt)
steppin’ on this dope like a step-dad (step-dad)
too turnt up, can’t help that (d-mn)
sh-ttin’ on a hater, no ex-lax
watch so dumb, it got kept back (huh?)
b-tch so thick, she can’t help that (wow)
’cause she livin’ out the jet, got jet-lag (huh)
need a real boss b-tch, i can’t help that (huh)
and her brain so dumb, we got kept back (dumb)
just flew in designer to the book bag (huh)
tell her need somethin’ real good to look at (look)
booty so big, it got kept back (d-mn)
pull up in the dawn, let the roof back (roof)
don’t tell me that you love me, baby, prove that (love me)
chain keep fl!ckin’ and the gang keep springin’ (burr)

[verse 1: lil pump]
got a lot of ice on my neck, man, d-mn, man
hundred bands hangin’ on my backpack
wrist so cold, need a icepack
put four hundred bands in the mic stand
woke up in the morning, bought a maybach, ooh
i’ma go do what i want to do
got your baby mama naked, twerkin’ out the sunroof
d-mn, boo, i’ma keep it real, i don’t f-ck with you
’cause you got an att-tude, just cashed out on a bentley coupe, yeah
i’ma go and f-ck your b-tch tomorrow, whoa
gucci loafers on when i walk, though
lil pump smash your main ho (wow)
and she gon’ do what i say so
i’ma show you how i live life, ooh
made two mil in one night
whole body covered in ice
pourin’ up fours in my tropical sprite

[verse 2: gucci mane]
n-gga keep mixin’ with the music (music)
baby you a human jacuzzi (d-mn)
i’ma twist a b-tch like a rubik’s (rubik’s)
i’ma turn my book to a movie, gucci
i’ma put a b-tch in a movie, p-rno
rockstar couple, cher, bono
might start my wife muliano
pull up, ten bricks of that nelly furtado
el gato down under the hamptons (hamptons)
my b-tch in blue hair, marge simpson (marge)
pull up with a driver in a phantom (d-mn)
pinky ring sick, got cancer (ugh)
i was just sellin’ dope on camera (skrrt)
now i got my own shoes like the answer (huh)
might pull up, throw some money on a dancer (d-mn)
had to tip my earrings ’cause they dancin’ (dancin’)

[chorus: gucci mane]
murda on the beat with the murder man (uh)
ben simmons, shake ’em with the left hand (skrrt)
steppin’ on this dope like a step-dad (step-dad)
too turnt up, can’t help that (d-mn)
sh-ttin’ on a hater no ex-lax
watch so dumb, it got kept back (huh?)
b-tch so thick, she can’t help that (wow)
’cause she livin’ out the jet, got jet-lag (huh)
need a real boss b-tch, i can’t help that (huh)
and her brain so dumb, we got kept back (dumb)
just flew in designer to the book bag (huh)
tell her need somethin’ real good to look at (look)
booty so big, it got kept back (d-mn)
pull up in the dawn, let the roof back (roof)
don’t tell me that you love me, baby, prove that (love me)
chain keep fl!ckin’ and the gang keep springin’ (burr)

- gucci mane lyrics

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