Baby Keem - MOSHPIT lyrics
Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.
[Baby Keem - MOSHPIT lyrics]
Think I got a sense for a mosh pit
Likes on the 'Gram make a
Bitch think she poppin'
Ayy, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush
I keep a mop for a misfit
Ayy, goin' soul searchin' with the demons
Murder in July
My mama made me mind my business
I don't follow my ex on Instagram
Cancelled out my life if
You fishin' for attention
Bitch, my grandma love me
So a nigga straight
I don't need a lil' bae
Baby Keem stay patient
Uh, always looking out for the fake
Add a stranger to my list of familiar faces
Gang, gang, gang, I live a lifestyle
(yeah, yeah) your bitch wanna fuck me
Want this dick cause I'm famous (yeah)
Uh, Baby Keem got you niggas shook
Ten trap phones 'cause the
Feds takin' notice
Bitch, I had a long night, where you at, ho?
Lettin' her in my life and
She got me losin' focus (yeah)
Think I got a sense for a mosh pit
Likes on the 'Gram make a
Bitch think she poppin' (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush
I keep a mop for a misfit
Hello? Bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
Stupid bitch
Stupid bitch, top, when I'm hot
It's a tandem fake niggas drop
Let they hoes call me handsome
And I don't fuck with a snake
He's an actor started getting paid
Now my jersey's in the rafters
Take cover when I take off on you
Pimp shit, I lose it, then
Get my payoff on you, uh
That's how I floss
Three nigga 'round me when I shop
Pull up, I got one night off
I'ma hit it, then you're blocked, ayy
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
Look, I know I'm wrong we're both wrong
Just call me back, Keem
Likes on the 'Gram make a
Bitch think she poppin'
Ayy, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush
I keep a mop for a misfit
Ayy, goin' soul searchin' with the demons
Murder in July
My mama made me mind my business
I don't follow my ex on Instagram
Cancelled out my life if
You fishin' for attention
Bitch, my grandma love me
So a nigga straight
I don't need a lil' bae
Baby Keem stay patient
Uh, always looking out for the fake
Add a stranger to my list of familiar faces
Gang, gang, gang, I live a lifestyle
(yeah, yeah) your bitch wanna fuck me
Want this dick cause I'm famous (yeah)
Uh, Baby Keem got you niggas shook
Ten trap phones 'cause the
Feds takin' notice
Bitch, I had a long night, where you at, ho?
Lettin' her in my life and
She got me losin' focus (yeah)
Think I got a sense for a mosh pit
Likes on the 'Gram make a
Bitch think she poppin' (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush
I keep a mop for a misfit
Hello? Bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
Stupid bitch
Stupid bitch, top, when I'm hot
It's a tandem fake niggas drop
Let they hoes call me handsome
And I don't fuck with a snake
He's an actor started getting paid
Now my jersey's in the rafters
Take cover when I take off on you
Pimp shit, I lose it, then
Get my payoff on you, uh
That's how I floss
Three nigga 'round me when I shop
Pull up, I got one night off
I'ma hit it, then you're blocked, ayy
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
Look, I know I'm wrong we're both wrong
Just call me back, Keem