Keep Up - Cuban Doll

Bitch nowhere near cut, she just mad and she hatin'

'Cause this cash that I’m chasin' make her ass wanna hate me

Count the money in the morning, too much, count it later

Bitches cut theyself off, bitches doin' me a favor

We don’t play no roles with no hoes, watch your mouth

Get her gone, catch a plane, then we out

Or we send them niggas to her house

Bitches must’ve thought it was a drought

Probably had some money if you wasn’t dissing for some clout

Fuck you thought?

Gon' brag bout that bag then it’s boring

Then go and ask for some cash, you the poorest

I’m touring, you broke, bitch?

I could pay your mortgage

Was chillin' in the Bay, got bored, went to Florida

You chillin' with your bae, fucked up, that’s unfortunate

Chopper hit her face, light her up like a torch, ayy

Old new ass bitch

I’m number one, you more of a number two ass bitch

Freaky ho, every week want a new ass dick

You a «you love me, then I love you» ass bitch, ask 'em

Money keep coming, I can do this with my feet up

Bitches talk that weak shit, just mad they can’t keep up

Put that cheese up, it ain’t enough, you can’t keep us

You can’t leave us, if anything, bitch, you need us

Money keep coming, I can do this with my feet up

Bitches talk that weak shit, just mad they can’t keep up

Put that cheese up, it ain’t enough, you can’t keep us

You can’t leave us, if anything, bitch, you need us

I don’t fuck with you hoes, I’ma watch you

You mad that you not me, bitch, I’m glad that I’m not you

I doubt you, if I say I got you then I got you

Fake ass diamonds in your chain, I should sock you

You wild, bitch, I got the TEC like a foul

Fifty rounds, like Mike, it’ll knock you out

Was a hundred with some hoes that I should’ve let drown

But it’s cool, 'cause now I’m focused on a hundred thou'

Money keep coming, I can do this with my feet up

Bitches talk that weak shit, just mad they can’t keep up

Put that cheese up, it ain’t enough, you can’t keep us

You can’t leave us, if anything, bitch, you need us

Money keep coming, I can do this with my feet up

Bitches talk that weak shit, just mad they can’t keep up

Put that cheese up, it ain’t enough, you can’t keep us

You can’t leave us, if anything, bitch, you need us

Fake ass diamonds in your chain, I should sock you

Fake ass diamonds in your chain, I should sock you

You wild, bitch, I got the TEC like a foul

Fifty rounds, like Mike, it’ll knock you out