paroles de chanson Keep It Exclusive - Rich The Kid feat. Quavo

Yeah
Rich
Let's go
Huncho
Let's do it
Yeah

Young nigga, I keep it exclusive
Hundred racks just in Macy's, she choosin' (Racks)
Out in France like I'm speakin' it fluent (Fluent)
Back to back, they gon' eat it up, choose it (Eat it up)
All these dubs payin' taxes, we ain't losin' (Tax)
Lil' bitty bitch, let me scratch that coochie (Bitch)
Don't sleep on the gang, we ain't snoozin' (Sleep)
This shit bing-bang-boomin' (Yeah, yeah)

My lil' bitch let me chew on her coochie (Bitch)
I might sing to your bitch like I'm Toosii (Woo)
On a light day, a fifty in Louis (Louis)
Make a movie, can't put this on Tubi (Put this on Tubi)
Bought my bitch a mini kitty bag, exclusive (Exclusive)
Pull out a Wraith, they choosin' (Skrrt)
Still in the trap, it's beamin', bustin', boomin' (Beamin', bustin')

Two-tone Maybach, cruisin' (Skrrt)
Sing to her like the Fugees (Sing)
I send a heart emoji (Heart), she said she love bein' bougie (Bougie)
It was me and Scoob like Boosie (Scoob)
'Frigerator, bitch, I'm coolin' (Coolin')
So much drank, think I'm Juicy (Drank)
Never forget the Three Stooges (Migos)
Back-to-back, me and Rich pull up, dually (Ooh)
Flooded out, standin' on the couch, we was stupid (Flood)
Cook it up, Huncho still ride a toolie (Whip)
Cameras out, it's bigger than a movie (Flex)
VIP, everything exclusive (VIP)
In Atlanta, take a bitch to Crucial (Crucial)
Bing-bang-boomin' (Bing)
Huh, bing-bang-boomin'

I might pay for her hair and nails
She gon' pray that she get a Chanel (Chanel)
She wanna fuck on my wrist, oh well (Oh well)
Give her molly, that's two-tone pale (Two-tone pale)
I might blow a few racks (Racks), but the pussy better be exclusive (Exclusive)
She blow the top off like the coupey
I'll treat your ho like a groupie (Rich)

Young nigga, I keep it exclusive
Hundred racks just in Macy's, she choosin' (Racks)
Out in France like I'm speakin' it fluent (Fluent)
Back to back, they gon' eat it up, choose it (Eat it up)
All these dubs payin' taxes, we ain't losin' (Tax)
Lil' bitty bitch, let me scratch that coochie (Bitch)
Don't sleep on the gang, we ain't snoozin' (Sleep)
This shit bing-bang-boomin' (Yeah, yeah)

Bing-bang-boomin, bing-bang-boomin' (Boomin')
Drag racin' Hellcat (Drag), baby, I'm cruisin'
Shit, if it's 'bout a bag, then we gonna pull out a bag and shoot it (Shoot it)
All my bitches top-notch, just keep that shit exclusive (Exclusive)