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money montage - trip to the o lyrics

[intro]
(it’s jefe, man)

[verse 1]
she keep askin’ me if i’ma let her suck it, i gave a confirmation
had to take a trip back to the o, but b+tch, it’s not vacation
she wanna know what’s our relationship? it’s doctor+patient
treat my shawties like i treat my shots, lil’ b+tch, i’m not gon’ chase ’em

[verse 2: keithisjust]
i’m not a doctor, but these b+tches think that i’ma save ’em
ironic ’cause she ain’t my belly, playin’ operation
i hate to brag, you speakin’ for me, i ain’t gotta say it
if you never had a bag, you never had a conversation

[verse 3]
if you ain’t never had a ten and had it debted, then we not related
i done probably dropped like eighty+one and i am not a laker
i need the money out her, you probably tried to date her
if you love her and you wanna keep her, then you gotta break her

[verse 4: keithisjust]
and i know you said this was your year again, but now you gotta wake up
if that’s your girl and i want her, i guess you gotta break up
i treat ’em like an opportunity, i gotta take ’em
now she on my team, a star player like i got a tatum
[verse 5]
you got a tatum? guess i gotta go and find a kyrie
or better yet, she find me
or better yet, about three
i make ’em carpool to the crib ’cause la ubers not cheap
the way that mouth be feelin’, i don’t think these b+tches got t++th (d+mn, ayy)

[verse 6: keithisjust]
she bad now, but in the morning, it’s tragic
say that she average, i got high standards for bad b+tches
you want it now, yeah, you got her, i had it
the way that i pass ’em in the hills, you’d think that it’s magic

[verse 7]
hm, yeah, ayy, the bands’ll make her dance
these hoes and money come together like they praying hands
if she a real one, i might take her to jamaica, france
but ain’t no postin’ on the ‘gram, i cannot take the chance

[verse 8: keithisjust]
yeah, okay, no, we ain’t playin’ friends
if i’m in contact with her, then she won’t take a stance
a stripper b+tch hit me at work tryna save a dance
her n+gga knew with me, we still tried to make amends

[verse 9]
y’all can make amends, i’ma be over it with them hoes takin’ xans
i was sellin’ addys back when that’s what’s tryna make the band
i can never accept bein’ broke, couldn’t even break a dance
every girl that know me love me, so i’m always [?]
[verse 10: keithisjust]
me and bro be on the same page, he told me roger that
if we call a play, i do my part so i can honor that
dog trippin’, bro watch my moves, he a copycat
you always on my page, i mean it changed like a laundromat

[verse 11]
i’m like ben affleck, you can find me where the drama at
i had to distance from this f+ck n+gga, his karma bad
he tried to get his l!ck back, i guess he started that
i’m over with his bm, me and shawty playin’ mom and dad

[outro]
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