Yella Beezy - Keep It in the Fam lyrics

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Yella Beezy - Keep It in the Fam lyrics

[Intro] We global now Hey [Chorus] If you ain't help me get it, don't tell me how to spend it, ayy Five percent tint, that mind your business Engine roaring, watch me smash out in the Bentley Put 'bout thirty in my mouth, just ask my dentist (Hey, hey) I got bands too, I'm the man too I wanna see you make it hot just like Dan Rue, hey Oh, you brand new? I heard it's ran through That's your cousin? We can keep it in the fam too [Verse 1] Hey Back to back foreign, engine roaring in the Bentley If the head boring, she ain't goin', su*k me dentally (True) Choppers on go, hitting notes like a symphony Motherfu*k these silly broads and these boys, ain't got sh*t for me Got a fine bad mamajama out in Tennessee Line for the J's just like the number 23 Big loud .50 cal if you think you're tryna bully me Word around town, say a ni**a ain't good as me Woo, woo, woo, sh*t, yeah Girl, I'm tryna see if you can do the splits, yeah I wonder if you can throw it back on the dick, yeah Pussy good, make a ni**a nut quick fast [Chorus] If you ain't help me get it, don't tell me how to spend it, ayy Five percent tint, that mind your business Engine roaring, watch me smash out in the Bentley Put 'bout thirty in my mouth, just ask my dentist (Hey, hey) I got bands too, I'm the man too I wanna see you make it hot just like Dan Rue, hey Oh, you brand new? I heard it's ran through That's your cousin? We can keep it in the fam too [Verse 2] Hey, keep it in the fam, damn, that pussy righteous, ayy Make it rain on me and I'ma strike it like lightning, ooh Got the bed rumbling but nah, we ain't fighting She said she like girls too but nah, she ain't dyking She called her best friend up, it's exciting Two bad b*tches and they say that they like me Grip the dick good, say her pussy lips biting Four of 'em got a boyfriend, these hoes trifling I ain't tryna cuff you, girl, just one night me Feeling like I'm Gucci Mane, b*tch, I'm so icy I don't give a fu*k if your ni**a don't like me, ayy Big time peaches, motherfu*ker, so pricy, yeah [Chorus] If you ain't help me get it, don't tell me how to spend it, ayy Five percent tint, that mind your business Engine roaring, watch me smash out in the Bentley Put 'bout thirty in my mouth, just ask my dentist (Hey, hey) I got bands too, I'm the man too I wanna see you make it hot just like Dan Rue, hey Oh, you brand new? I heard it's ran through That's your cousin? We can keep it in the fam too