Keep Up W Me Lyrics

KARRAHBOOO

NOT DA 2

Lyrics to Keep Up W Me
Learn from my mistakes, I don't need pity, it's boo, I—
Learn from my mistakes, I don't need pity, it's boo, I—
Learn from my mistakes, I don't need pity, it's boo
I'm with True and Nene and we ridin' through the city—
(This is a Noise TV premiere, Ear Drummers)
(True, damn, you makin' noise, boy)

Learn from my mistakes, I don't need pity, it's boo
I'm with True and Nene and we ridin' through the city (Damn, damn)
I'm not into drama, but you still could get up with me (Mhm)
I just hit up Flea to put some Santi on my Dickies ('BOOO, 'BOOO)
And I'm smokin' gas until I'm dizzy (Let's go)
Nigga keep on tryna take me out, I'm way too busy (Yeah, okay)
I geek up a lot, so do not try to keep up with me (Woo, woo)
I geek up a lot, so do not try to keep up with me (Switch it)

Can't keep up with this shit, I'm grantin' wishes like a genie (Like a motherfuckin' gеnie)
I'm superstar studded, bitch, you see mе when you see me (Big tacks)
She hungry for the Zoo, I let her eat it when she see me (Eat it up)
I put my chains on and now she fiendin', she fiendin' (Let fiend)
Racks on the floor like I'm Venus, Serena (Woo)
Seen the stars in the roof, she damn near turned to a dreamer (You see that shit?)
Let her play with my mic, I turn your ho to a singer (Lil' rack)
Got hoes in Ibiza, they don't got they visa (Switch, switch, switch it, woo)
Pimpin', I'm with KB and True (Bein' true)
Ridin' with these cutters, split your face down in two (Let go)
Let her roll my blunts, I swear I'm faded in the booth (Smoke, smoke)
Swear to God, I don't need no fuckin' pity, I got milli' (Woah)
I put G6 on her tongue, we could feel it, I could feel it (Yeah)
Pity, we don't need no pity (No pity, bitch)
I'm ridin' through the city (Lil' rack), fuck a speed limit (Rack)
Hoes in the kitchen (Woo), hoes, and they whippin' (Let's go)
We don't need no pity (Damn)
I just signed their titties, I've been on some rich shit

Learn from my mistakes, I don't need pity, it's boo
I'm with True and Nene and we ridin' through the city (Damn, damn)
I'm not into drama, but you still could get up with me (Mhm)
I just hit up Flea to put some Santi on my Dickies ('BOOO, 'BOOO)
And I'm smokin' gas until I'm dizzy (Damn, damn, damn)
Nigga keep on tryna take me out, I'm way too busy (What? Okay)
I geek up a lot, so do not try to keep up with me (It's 'BOOO)
I geek up a lot, so do not try to keep up with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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