Frank - I Got The Keys (Remix) lyrics

Glodi motherf**in' West Let me brag a lil bit I got the keys like the genitor I got the keys like the headmaster n***as think they the sh** I'm the genitor Karrine Steffans she a headmaster If she cook me dinner She a masterchef Know who I am ? Man they call me Frank Two weeks from now Find me in L A X Haven't take a plane in 10 years Two weeks later , MSG Hoping the five O Won't shoot me up n***a I got my hands up My mama scared She said son be careful Khaled got the keys to more success Pusha got the keys to all the white Em got the keys to the raps Drizzy got the keys to all the hits Hit Weezy up for the keys to the cash T-bag got the keys from Brad Bellick Too many bad cops Brad Bellick Puttin n***as on d**h row like Lincoln Or Suge Knights El Chapo just escaped again I guess he got the keys Man he underrated My music will be underrated Like Bow Wow last album That never came UNDERRATED Understood ? Misunderstood like the Maya's calendar 08 n***as doing the jerk Years later I be jerking off Stressing my a** off man Who got the keys to the bank n***a beg for change Like Barack He ain't got have enough change Cause bush left him with them bills Put the keys in the bush Smoking that Reggie Bush Till n***as get smoked Ask Khalifa for the keys to the kush France can't win without Karim My girl asking me stupid questions Like she works for the TSA n***as sell their soul for a piece of cake Yeah yeah happy birthday Lemme get a piece of cake Shawty came to my house All she did was open her legs n***as don't refuse invitations Cause we like to paaaarty Ask party next door I mean ask the n***as from the party next door This is the hitman flow M J last shot in the 4th quarter Competition I just step in the game Bout to LeBron James On you a** n***as I got the heat heat heat heat 5 years later , back to the land 2 years gave my city a ring Marriage , hope we never get divorce n***as bleaching their skin off If I talk about it Is a bleach report Eat the koochie if it's clean Keep it good That's the key to keeping your girl Put on some Robert Kelly Make her believe she can fly Put on some Waka Floka Flame Just to go hard in the paint Y'all know who my girl is Ain't gotta brag about it Haaaaa Gotta brag about it