Freddie Gibbs - Keep It Warm For Ya lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - Keep It Warm For Ya lyrics

[​​Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Slammin' man I thought that was heffer was your woah b**h When you first went to the fed I was that n***a she would smoke with And it didn't take long, n***a just left home and she out here on some hoe sh** Top off the douval, now get started on this dope dick Took a flight to ATL and I beat that down Bet you can tell that I was in yo p**y while you laid there rock hard ina cell Wentto catch a flight then s**ed me up in this hotel Call your freaky friends lets have an orgy I'ma snort some yay Couldn't overlook it letting you know I was in that p**y [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Lil freak b**h, I can't pretend, she got a need then again I was just digging' around she call me a special friend Her name Bridgett, late nights we used to kick it, went from freakin' on the weekend and now she missin visits You in there eating jack mack and I'm treating her like Kat Stacks smutting her, doggin' her, iPhone record'n her Pop wild Rosay bottles, sauce, pourin' up, f** and take a quick nap with her Fix me Mac n cheese you know I'm a fat n***a Heard you got a wind that she f**in' with a rap n***a--that's me You actin' like you own that girl DZA a.k.a the reason why your phone calls curve [​​Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs] Slammin' man I met yo b**h when I was backstage On tour with creep gave her this dick now she want my last name The type of b**h that'll share her chips, I keep that a** trained She flip the bill while I just lay back on my stash mane Secret flights and trips to Maui Pulled them tits out in the Audi 3 G's on lawyer fees gave me commissary in the county Said she don't let you beat that p**y, stay clean like a whistle If we get pulled over right now, the b**h gon' take the pistol Never knew love like this, can't quite see how you love this b**h She must got perfect p**y, Simple Simon on some s**er sh** She come straight through and bust it b**h She set that thing out and I took it She out here lonely and I can't overlook it, I'm in that p**y [Verse 4: Chace Infinite] Baby yo' p**y perfect ain't no better way to word it Make a n***a wanna record it for the world to observe it So I f** you like I own it Bet I keep that p**y squirtin' Bet you' a** wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the mornin' Baby yo' p**y perfect ain't no better way to word it Make a n***a wanna record it for the world to observe it So I f** you like I own it Bet I keep that p**y squirtin' Bet yo' a** wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the mornin'