paroles de chanson Kept Back - Lil Pump , Gucci Mane
[Intro:
Gucci
Mane
& Lil
Pump]
Huh,
It's
Gucci
Ooh
Huh,
Wop,
whah
Lil
Pump
Brr,
yeah,
blah,
oh,
blow
M-M-M-Murda
Murda
on
the
beat
with
the
murder
man
Ben
Simmons
shake
'em
with
the
left
hand
Steppin'
on
his
dope
like
a
step
dad
Too
turnt
up,
can't
help
that
Shittin'
on
a
hater
no
Ex-Lax
Watch
so
dumb
it
got
kept
back
Bitch
so
thick,
she
can't
help
that
'Cause
she
living
out
the
jet,
got
jet-lag
Need
a
real
boss
bitch,
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
flickin'
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
fuck
with
you
'Cause
you
got
an
attitude
You
cashed
out
on
a
Bentley
Coupe
(woo)
I'ma
go
and
fuck
your
bitch
tomor-row
Gucci
loafers
on
when
I
walk,
dough
Lil
Pump
smash
your
main
ho
(wow)
And
she
gon'
do
what
I
say
so
I'ma
show
you
how
I
live
life,
ooh
Made
two
mil
in
one
night
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
dad
Too
turnt
up,
can't
help
that
Shittin'
on
a
hater
no
Ex-Lax
Watch
so
dumb
it
got
kept
back
Bitch
so
thick,
she
can't
help
that
'Cause
she
livin'
out
the
jet,
got
jet-lag
Need
a
real
boss
bitch,
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
flickin'
and
the
gang
keeps
spending
Nigga
keep
missin'
with
the
music
Baby
you
a
human
jacuzzi
I'ma
twist
a
bitch
like
a
rubix
I
might
turn
my
book
into
a
movie
(Gucci)
I'ma
put
a
bitch
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
bitch
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
Had
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
dad
Too
turnt
up,
can't
help
that
Shittin'
on
a
hater
no
Ex-Lax
Watch
so
dumb
it
got
kept
back
Bitch
so
thick,
she
can't
help
that
'Cause
she
livin'
out
the
jet,
got
jet-lag
Need
a
real
boss
bitch,
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
flickin'
and
the
gang
keeps
spending
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