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Ralphy London - Keto lyrics

Artist: Ralphy London

album: Dumbin', vol.1


Yea, Ooo
Take a look in my eyes
I bet you don't see no remorse
I used to make music for bitches
Ooo, I don't do jingles no more
I fell out with some of these niggas
I hope I don't see em no more
Wishing that we couldn't do it but that was the evil of course
That was the evil the evil, uhh
Niggas be stuck in they ego, uhh
How you be mad at yo bitch
Just cause she twerk to the Migos
Niggas too soft
Why you catch feelings for these hoes
I'm just protecting my spirit
I only eat pussy that's keto
That's the key bro
I might spit a Hot 9 for Ebro
When I got a Glock9 I'm diesel
I don't need muscle nigga
Cause I ain't finna tussle wit ya
I'm gettin money what's the issue
Ooo
Why do you feel so important
When you don't do nothing essential
Get to humpin the rent due
It's really nothin to hit you
Ayyy
Say my name 5 times in the mirror and I'm coming to get you
This a hustle spiritual
Her booty a bubble it's spherical
Ooo
The way you just move in the streets
You can't let nothin put fear in you
Protecting my mind and my body
I'm hoping I never catch feelings for thotties
Lil Mami she tell me I'm godly
She love me like I love my shotti
Ooo
Broke nigga keep some excuses
I'm hittin the homies to see what the move is
I'm here to motivate women
I'm smackin they ass and I say you can do this
(Smooches)
Take a look in my eyes
I bet you don't see no remorse
I used to make music for bitches
Ooo
I don't do jingles no more
I fell out with some of these niggas
I hope I don't see em no more
Wishing that we couldn't do it but that was the evil of course
That was the evil the evil, uhh
Niggas be stuck in they ego, uhh
How you be mad at yo bitch
Just cause she twerk to the Migos
Niggas too soft
Why you catch feelings for these hoes
I'm just protecting my spirit
I only eat pussy that's keto
It gotta be keto
I don't do threesomes it gotta be 3 hoes
Uhh
Plus me
You can't hit it she don't touch geeks
Where you from
I'm from up the street
On the southside where they come and see ya
Lil weed and a couple heaters
All you niggas cheesy like a hundred pizzas
Ooo
Run the fee up
I know you hurtin' wouldn't wanna be ya
Why you hatin' on a playa baby
Askin where the hoes at in front of Keisha
Ooo
Tryna get me jammed
Chain hittin like 20 lamps
Wanna book me I need 50 bands
Let me see them twins
Make them titties dance
Ooo
Take a look in my eyes
I bet you don't see no remorse
I used to make music for bitches
Ooo
I don't do jingles no more
I fell out with some of these niggas
I hope I don't see em no more
Wishing that we couldn't do it but that was the evil of course
That was the evil the evil, uhh
Niggas be stuck in they ego, uhh
How you be mad at yo bitch
Just cause she twerk to the Migos
Niggas too soft
Why you catch feelings for these hoes
I'm just protecting my spirit
I only eat pussy that's keto

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