Kept back – Gucci Mane feat. Lil Pump lyrics

Lyrics Kept back – Gucci Mane

Kept back lyrics by Gucci Mane
Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake ’em with the left hand
Steppin’ on his dope like a step dance
Too turnt up, can’t help that
Shittin’ on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
B***h so thick, she can’t help that
‘Cause she livin’ out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss b***h, I can’t help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the don, let the roof back
Don’t tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flicking’ and the gang keeps spending

Got a lot of ice on my neck man
Damn man, hundred bands hangin’ on my backpack
Wrist so cold need a ice pack
Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
Ooh, I’ma go do what I want to do
Got your baby mama, nigga tokin’ out the sunroof
Damn boo, I’ma keep it real, I don’t f**k with you
‘Cause you got an attitude
You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe
I’ma go and f**k your b***h tomor-row
Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
Lil Pump smash your main ho
And she gon’ do what I say so
I’ma show you how I live life
Made two mil in one night
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Whole body covered in ice
Pourin’ up fours in my Tropical Sprite

Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake ’em with the left hand
Steppin’ on his dope like a step dance
Too turnt up, can’t help that
Shittin’ on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
B***h so thick, she can’t help that
‘Cause she livin’ out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss b***h, I can’t help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the don, let the roof back
Don’t tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flicking’ and the gang keeps spending

Nigga keep missing’ with the music
Baby you a human jacuzzi
I’ma twist a b***h like a rubix
I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
I’ma put a b***h in a movie, porno
Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
Rock star my life, Muliano
Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
El Gato’s down in The Hamptons
My b***h with blue hair, Marge Simpson
Pull up with the driver in a phantom
Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
I was just sellin’ dope on camera
Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
Hand to tip my earrings ’cause they dancin’

Murda on the beat with the murder man
Ben Simmons shake ’em with the left hand
Steppin’ on his dope like a step dance
Too turnt up, can’t help that
Shittin’ on a hater no Ex-Lax
Watch so dumb it got kept back
B***h so thick, she can’t help that
‘Cause she livin’ out the jet, got jet-lag
Need a real boss b***h, I can’t help that
And her brain so dumb we got kept back
Just flew in designer to the bookbag
Tell her needed something real good to look at
Booty so big it got kept back
Pull up in the don, let the roof back
Don’t tell me that you love me, baby prove that
Chain keep flicking’ and the gang keeps spendinggg.
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