BeatKing - Keep On Doing It lyrics
[BeatKing - Keep On Doing It lyrics]
Oh lord it gotta be something wrong with me
I just wanna fuck every bitch that I see
All I ever wanted was a slab and a bad bitch
Finna put all my niggas on
I do shit I shouldn't do that I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' help these niggas
Said I wasn't gon' blow that check
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
But, I fucked her again i stopped texting
She hit me up then I fucked her again
Club Godzilla, ain't no nigga triller
I pull up in the Benz
Fuck these hoes, fuck these niggas
I grew up with no friends
You low key don't fuck with me
I high key don't give a fuck
Yo bitch in my call, we fist and fuck
She sucking dick with the windows up
Send the slut back to you when I'm finished
Turnin' heads in that Coupe I'm with it
Tell yo mane to swoop when I hit it
Drop 20 albums in a year like No Limit
Getting paper, fuck a hater, no love for 'em
Fuck a ho that want money
I just got a hard dick and a hug for 'em
Trill shit like Bun nigga
I just get the cake club God run the state
I do swangers on the Wraith
Oh lord it gotta be something wrong with me
I just wanna fuck every bitch that I see
All I ever wanted was a slab and a bad bitch
Finna put all my niggas on
I do shit I shouldn't do that I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' help these niggas
Said I wasn't gon' blow that check
That I keep on doing
I just wanna fuck every bitch that I see
All I ever wanted was a slab and a bad bitch
Finna put all my niggas on
I do shit I shouldn't do that I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' help these niggas
Said I wasn't gon' blow that check
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
But, I fucked her again i stopped texting
She hit me up then I fucked her again
Club Godzilla, ain't no nigga triller
I pull up in the Benz
Fuck these hoes, fuck these niggas
I grew up with no friends
You low key don't fuck with me
I high key don't give a fuck
Yo bitch in my call, we fist and fuck
She sucking dick with the windows up
Send the slut back to you when I'm finished
Turnin' heads in that Coupe I'm with it
Tell yo mane to swoop when I hit it
Drop 20 albums in a year like No Limit
Getting paper, fuck a hater, no love for 'em
Fuck a ho that want money
I just got a hard dick and a hug for 'em
Trill shit like Bun nigga
I just get the cake club God run the state
I do swangers on the Wraith
Oh lord it gotta be something wrong with me
I just wanna fuck every bitch that I see
All I ever wanted was a slab and a bad bitch
Finna put all my niggas on
I do shit I shouldn't do that I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that bitch
That I keep on doing
Said I wasn't gon' help these niggas
Said I wasn't gon' blow that check
That I keep on doing