lirik lagu lil keed – ooh ooh
[intro: lil keed]
cook that sh-t up, quay
quay cookin’ this sh-t the f-ck up, man, you know what i’m sayin’?yeah
quay, what the f-ck you was on when you made this one, uh?
[pre-chorus: lil keed]
n-gga ballin’ out old school, charles barkley
n-gga was in la, we will discut it
bring a lot of cash, so i’m sn-tchin’ off the lot
he got a few cars too, i ain’t hurtin’ n0body
yeah, i carry big chopper, don’t make me hurt n0body
talking ’bout your jewelry, you must ain’t seen got-t
n-gga pop a pill, get high with lil dolly
yeah, i got too many lil’ bread [?]
[chorus: lil keed]
ooh, i just copped dior shoes
ooh, n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
i just copped dior shoes, ooh
n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
[bridge: young thug]
(skrrt, skrrt) whippin’ the jag’
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) whip out valet
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) whip out and clash (skrrt)
(skrrt, skrrt) show me the bands (skrr)
(skrrt, skrrt) f-ck in the lamb
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) show me the bands
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) wait on his -ss
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) think i’ma brag
[verse 1: young thug]
he get whacked, then he turn to a hashtag (yeah)
i bought my b-tch the new jag-jag (thugger)
if he switch up like the forecast (woah)
i put a slack on your bad -ss (slatt, slatt)
louis vuitton, you with us, trash (yeah)
the weed that i smoke, it’s a dutch wrap
we get them bricks, do the count cash
don’t use the dishes or dish rags (hold on)
i got a (woah), molly (hold on), amex (what?), let’s split it (let’s split it)
break it down the middle, ain’t no cheatin’, ain’t no chiefin’ (slatt)
i got a (yeah), amex (what?), load it (slatt), with millions (cash)
make sure (yeah), the amex (what?), get put up for my children
[pre-chorus: lil keed]
n-gga ballin’ out old school, charles barkley
n-gga was in la, we will discut it
bring a lot of cash, so i’m sn-tchin’ off the lot
he got a few cars too, i ain’t hurtin’ n0body
yeah, i carry big chopper, don’t make me hurt n0body
talking ’bout your jewelry, you must ain’t seen got-t
n-gga pop a pill, get high with lil dolly
yeah, i got too many lil’ bread [?]
[chorus: lil keed]
ooh, i just copped dior shoes
ooh, n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
i just copped dior shoes, ooh
n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
[verse 2: lil got-t]
i’m on meds, i can’t risk
put a hundred on a tee
settle for more, nothin’ less (woo)
we ysl, slatt, y’all rats (let’s go)
rockin’ two tone, smashin’ in the ‘cat (two tone)
virgil lv bag got racks (slatt)
we the future, still thinkin’ ’bout the past (huh)
expensive drip, yeah, check the tag (no cap)
i’m gettin’ a back rub, big jade jewels
not ace, but n-gga, i’m paid in full (yeah)
hottest ever in the street, my k full
we rich n-ggas, baby, we ain’t chasin’ you (nah)
sixteen, i was robbin’ on [?] (what?)
drippin’ hard like a fresh shot of actavis (slatt)
pour it up and i ain’t measure it (lean)
murder on my mind on that melly sh-t (woah)
never had a lifestyle so treasury (yeah)
quick to pop on that, we ain’t see it, don’t remember it (that’s crazy)
i don’t wanna talk, n-gga in a beanie
yeah, you pop out with a glock and a semi
have my money, still eating at denny’s
neck full of drip, still ridin’ in the trenches (skrrt)
sweep the block, come through like we cleansers (brrt)
fn hit like scottie pippen
[pre-chorus: lil keed]
n-gga ballin’ out old school, charles barkley
n-gga was in la, we will discut it
bring a lot of cash, so i’m sn-tchin’ off the lot
he got a few cars too, i ain’t hurtin’ n0body
yeah, i carry big chopper, don’t make me hurt n0body
talking ’bout your jewelry, you must ain’t seen got-t
n-gga pop a pill, get high with lil dolly
yeah, i got too many lil’ bread [?]
[chorus: lil keed]
ooh, i just copped dior shoes
ooh, n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
i just copped dior shoes, ooh
ooh, n-gga pullin’ up, hoes screamin’ “ooh, ooh”
speaking ’bout the rawest n-gga in the room
and she seen the karats, so she blow it like flute
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