Babyfxce E, Lil Darius - Keep It P lyrics
Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Lil Darius
[Babyfxce E, Lil Darius - Keep It P lyrics]
(Enrgy made this one)
Yeah
Nigga
Come on (Yeah)
Check
F**k slidin' a lot, we do it in the street (Uh-huh)
Nigga, I keep one up top, you gotta stay on P
Chrome Heart for my top, Amiri on my jeans (Bitch)
I got a Glock inside them, I bet your ass ain't peep
Slidin' in the street, a nigga tweak, I'ma hit his top (Yop)
I swear to God I made a ten before 6 o'clock (On God)
Nigga, you can't up the score on us, I got that shit on lock
You cryin' about three hundred dollars, I got that in my pop
That ain't shit, started rappin', now I'm rich (Yeah)
You'll catch me with a bitch and I'll still take your bitch
Trick on her, then give her ass back after I hit (Gone)
Keep it P, you won't catch me out here flashin' with my stick
I'm with Babyfxce E and we got vibes in here, huh (Vibes)
Play with me, this on gang, we gon' take it there, huh
Up the Drac', make it sing just like Katy Perry (Shh)
I like it bald, kick her out if that pussy hairy (Facts)
F**k her good, make her cream, where the rose at?
Blew a ten up in Neimans, now let's go to Saks (I'm gone)
Was sixteen in my hood with a hundred racks (On God)
You can ask my big homie, nigga, that's all facts (All facts)
I be ballin' like the March Madness, Chrome Heart on my jacket
Ridin' in a Trackhawk, but bitches tryna give me cat
Bossed up, I f**k with rich hoes, f**k all my exes
In my section, it don't be nothin' but hoes, you would think I'm sexist
I'm with Darius and we turned up in the A (Yeah)
Left the shoot with all fast cars, we swervin' lane to lane
I just f**ked the first day and she don't even know my name
Cracked the bitch first and then I put her on the gang, that's on gang
We got hoes in here (Yeah)
Open up the bag, we got poles in there (Uh-huh)
Ass fat, I'm tryna f**k, and she know I'm is
Then I hit her from the back so I know it's real
Call me E, I'm the one that get the strikers from the D
I spent money with the hoes, they don't like you 'cause you cheap (Yeah)
Keep a blick on me, I just don't feel right without the heat (At all)
Try to talk and she don't speak, bro, I like my bitches mean
Hah, I know E from the Flint, not the D, hah
I like hoes that don't trip, they keep it P
Before the rap, I was servin' pounds in them streets
I think I'm a nerd, I sip the drank and get geeked (Geeked)
I'm with Babyfxce E, we some young niggas (Young niggas)
Got a bitch with a bitch, I'm beyond tempted, huh (Beyond tempted)
New 580 Benz, this is not a rental (Skrrt)
They got my homie in the pen', I wish he had a pencil (F**k)
I wish my doggy would've stayed in school (School)
Free my nigga, we was just sharin' shoes (Shoes)
Now I'm f**kin' IG models, drinkin' '42, uh
I wasn't havin' green, now my pocket full of blues
Yeah
Nigga
Come on (Yeah)
Check
F**k slidin' a lot, we do it in the street (Uh-huh)
Nigga, I keep one up top, you gotta stay on P
Chrome Heart for my top, Amiri on my jeans (Bitch)
I got a Glock inside them, I bet your ass ain't peep
Slidin' in the street, a nigga tweak, I'ma hit his top (Yop)
I swear to God I made a ten before 6 o'clock (On God)
Nigga, you can't up the score on us, I got that shit on lock
You cryin' about three hundred dollars, I got that in my pop
That ain't shit, started rappin', now I'm rich (Yeah)
You'll catch me with a bitch and I'll still take your bitch
Trick on her, then give her ass back after I hit (Gone)
Keep it P, you won't catch me out here flashin' with my stick
I'm with Babyfxce E and we got vibes in here, huh (Vibes)
Play with me, this on gang, we gon' take it there, huh
Up the Drac', make it sing just like Katy Perry (Shh)
I like it bald, kick her out if that pussy hairy (Facts)
F**k her good, make her cream, where the rose at?
Blew a ten up in Neimans, now let's go to Saks (I'm gone)
Was sixteen in my hood with a hundred racks (On God)
You can ask my big homie, nigga, that's all facts (All facts)
I be ballin' like the March Madness, Chrome Heart on my jacket
Ridin' in a Trackhawk, but bitches tryna give me cat
Bossed up, I f**k with rich hoes, f**k all my exes
In my section, it don't be nothin' but hoes, you would think I'm sexist
I'm with Darius and we turned up in the A (Yeah)
Left the shoot with all fast cars, we swervin' lane to lane
I just f**ked the first day and she don't even know my name
Cracked the bitch first and then I put her on the gang, that's on gang
We got hoes in here (Yeah)
Open up the bag, we got poles in there (Uh-huh)
Ass fat, I'm tryna f**k, and she know I'm is
Then I hit her from the back so I know it's real
Call me E, I'm the one that get the strikers from the D
I spent money with the hoes, they don't like you 'cause you cheap (Yeah)
Keep a blick on me, I just don't feel right without the heat (At all)
Try to talk and she don't speak, bro, I like my bitches mean
Hah, I know E from the Flint, not the D, hah
I like hoes that don't trip, they keep it P
Before the rap, I was servin' pounds in them streets
I think I'm a nerd, I sip the drank and get geeked (Geeked)
I'm with Babyfxce E, we some young niggas (Young niggas)
Got a bitch with a bitch, I'm beyond tempted, huh (Beyond tempted)
New 580 Benz, this is not a rental (Skrrt)
They got my homie in the pen', I wish he had a pencil (F**k)
I wish my doggy would've stayed in school (School)
Free my nigga, we was just sharin' shoes (Shoes)
Now I'm f**kin' IG models, drinkin' '42, uh
I wasn't havin' green, now my pocket full of blues