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keith' more-fire - control lyrics

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[verse 1: keith’ more-fire]
just standing there
just standing there
girl why you looking p-ss me in the camera glare

oh that’s your motive?
wanna take control and
show them
sh-t they never seen

cause your too beautiful to cage in
make a n-gga wanna lose all himself
f-ck it make a n-gga wanna think some sins

it was 12 o’clock
seen you in the club and our eyes would lock
i’m tryna take you home maybe your spot
converse a little talk about them thots
never think just watch
like

you don’t know what you’re doing to me
you don’t know what you’re doing to me
aye man f-ck that

she taking shots now she started confessing
f-ck all the impressing
all this sh-t just turning directions
she tell me that she feel an obsession
right before i got up then she asked me ’bout 4-5 questions
she needed me?
no just love and affection
daddy never there and boyfriend don’t give protection
and i can’t even leave her here with any rejection
when next morning then i stop the connection

its time
cause i ain’t ever pressed for a minute
text messages don’t know if they sending
old n-ggas that i know you defending
you keep on telling me sh-t, we all know it’s depending
on who you with, and where you are

we should’ve never let this start
this a role i’m just playing the part
i’m just waiting on the fire done looking at sparks
easy

[hook]
low low low low
you should bring it down and touch the floor
you should bring it down and touch the floor
low low low low
roll it up and then blow that smoke
i’ma show you how to get in control
(x2)

[verse 2: ree]
i roll up
lame n-ggas tryna smoke up
started seeing b-tches that i never seen
tryna get close i’m like hold up

but wait
you can hang with me for the night
cause your -ss looking real thick
and your skirt looking real tight

from the floor to the bed where the door at
i’ma beat it good just like ike

always been a star and the light
i’m a dog i starve for the mic

dim the rain dim the car dim the lights
take your -ss for a ride of your life
so high i can rise like a price
first time i change your whole life

put your lips on my neck then bite
i like a rough f-ck being nice
see a lot of b-tches scream cause i’m tolerant
hit her one time she loved me ever since

seen her in the club, with a trench coat
no cup saying that she got to pay the rent
so i throw her bands, get high roll up
then we smoke again

see homie i’m still, going in
in the club, where the bar is
with a bad b-tch, she where my car is
i’ma run through her, like forest

beat it up, like a target
we can lay up, smoke it all in
for the things that a n-gga never ever did
i’ma go in, i’ma go in
aye

[hook]

[verse 3: nyg]
posted in the spot, super high in the club
knocking henny, stupid shots, wicked drop, b-tches judge
what is what, and they choose gold digging money bugs
got them slugs for them dudes, disrespect who?
not this thug

not a g, nyg, showing no female some love
’til a bad thing walked across the back, with a b-tt
i’m like whoa stop what’s up, girl your body’s like a drug
irresistible addiction even after the first touch

so i rolled the dro then smoke central amazing showing up your guts explode
the choice you chose a living dose immaculate
you cuss you fuss cause i just crushed left your body blistered, cold cuts
head down, -ss up, you know how it go sm-t

poppin’ bottles with these models as you goggle while you bobble
wanna hobble on my wobble gotta toggle murciélago
come and follow all my riders bring ya girlfriends and your mommas to the floor
show me how that p-ssy flow, you know who’s in control
so go low low low low

[hook]

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