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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
amir
amir
Harmoniegesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
amir
amir
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
idk
idk
Produzent:in

Lyrics

(Keep it cool, can't fuck with no bop bitch.) (Mmm.) (Keep it cool, can't fuck with no bop bitch.) (Keep it cool, can't fuck with no bop bitch.) (What?) Keep it cool, can't fuck with no bop bitch I'm on my way to the top, bitch No, I won't pass that rock, bitch— I gotta get to that guap, bitch Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Walk 'em down like broad day Put one to his head like a parley Roll it up, and we smoking on that blasé Lil hoe bad, had to put her up on Broadway Take your time when you fuck with me Take your time when you love on me Better take your time when you fuck with me Take your time when you love on me Like, what? Keep it lowkey when I post, no caption In my room rapping or I'm trapping I can't do hoes, but my bro steady macking Time go tik-tok Built for that drip-drop Bitch hella bad, I might put her on a TikTok Big Amir, bitch—know they wait for that big drop In that bitch pussy, and I tell that hoe to lip lock Uhhh... she a B-O-P On my body, tell her P-O-P Don't move, got O-C-D Stay out with gang, post up with me (Post up with a real nigga.) I'm a bad kid (I'm a bad kid, bitch.) I'm—I'm a bad kid Po-pop out where that nigga steady lacking Tha-that's your man? I'ma turn him to a has-been Fuck a hoe, and I fold her like a napkin All my niggas locked in and we tapped in (Know we tapped in.) (Know we tapped in.) All my niggas tapped in All my niggas tapped in So fly We wanna touch that sky Get by— That money, it stay on my mind Pop out, bitch, keep it lowkey Pop out—niggas swear they know me A young nigga, I ball like Ginóbili Pop fadeaway—shit like I'm Kobe Pour up a pint of that OJ I'm tryna pour me some D'ussé Can't do the show, I need more pape' She said, "You wanna fuck?" I said, "No way." Keep it simple Get popped like a pimple I hit on her ass and I'm seeing them ripples Hit straight from the back and I'm seeing it jiggle Tag teaming a bitch—we play monkey in the middle (Shoutout Seth.) Keep it cool, can't fuck with no bop bitch I'm on my way to the top, bitch No, I won't pass that rock, bitch— I gotta get to that guap, bitch Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Keep it lowkey when I post up Walk 'em down like broad day Put one to his head like a parley Roll it up, and we smoking on that blasé Lil hoe bad, had to put her up on Broadway Take your time when you fuck with me Take your time when you love on me Better take your time when you fuck with me Take your time when you love on me
Writer(s): Amir M Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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