Rich Homie Quan - Keep Me From Round lyrics

Thats Right 2 aye
Keep me from around that bullshit
Them lame hoes and them hating niggas
Aye

Can't show a lame nigga too much
So I don't bring em round
Them same niggas who was up
Funny they need me now
Can't learn the game outta no book
So let me teach you how
Too get rich and not make a sound
Keep me from round them low digit's
Keep me from round broke bitches
Keep Me From Round hoe Niggas
Keep me from round yo sister
Keep me from round niggas still baggin sacks
You need at least a pound
Like a bitch who got that package
Keep me from round

Say you wanna squash that beef ok cool then
Well I'm thinking about eating that beef
Give me a spoon then
I'm a need some with alot of speed
Sumn I can zoom that pussy so good to me
I might let her move in
Lift the whole 50 on my roof
So they notice me my foreign hoe pronounce
My shoe "Lois v"
Money surround me so a broke nigga
Can't get close to me
My bitch bad like yo hoe suppose to be
My wrist cold more like 4 degree
Don't get me pissed off real
Niggas on go for me
Got a bitch that bust them blunts
And 1 to roll the weed i say rich homie baby
So you know​ it's me

Can't show a lame nigga too much
So I don't bring em round
Them same niggas who was up
Funny they need me now
Can't learn this game outta no book
So let me teach you how
Too get rich and not make a sound
Keep me from round them low digit's
Keep me from round broke bitches
Keep Me From Round hoe Niggas
Keep me from round yo sister
Keep me from round niggas still baggin sacks
You need at least a pound
Like a bitch who got that pack
Keep me from round

I Throw The K Like A Pitcher
Show Me The Mound
Why You Don't Like Them Niggas?
No Reason Found measurement For My Head
Bitch, I Need A Crown
With Two Loaves Of Bread i Can Feed The Town
Keep Me From Round like I Got A Cold
Money Come & Go
Have Em Runnin, Like A Snotty Nose
I Gotta Go, Stack Some Extra Funds
Lookin For My Pot Of Gold
I'm Sumn Like A Leprechaun and This Ever Run
I Been Gettin It Gone, and I Been Gettin It
My Plug A Mexican
Stop That Flexxiconn, Boy Yu Kiddin
And Ima Stack It To The Ceilin
My Delivery Worth A Milli and I'm Spittin
I Got More Bars Than The Penitentiary

Can't show a lame nigga too much
So I don't bring em round
Them same niggas who was up
Funny they need me now
Can't learn this game outta no book
So let me teach you how
Too get rich and not make a sound
Keep me from round them low digit's
Keep me from round broke bitches
Keep Me From Round hoe Niggas
Keep me from round yo sister
Keep me from round niggas still baggin sacks
You need at least a pound
Like a bitch who got that pack
Keep me from round