WE❤️KEITH Lyrics

Mosty baby

Mosty baby

I think I'm doing my thing man

Yeah

Mosty

Look you know the name

Most

Most

Most

Most

M Sixteen in the spot again

Did his thing didn't he

Swing like a Spider-Man

Sitting clean

You should see

What I'm riding in

Flyer than Iron Man

Blacker than

The Bat Mobile

Fat chrome wheels

Wonder Woman with me

Other women envy

Yeah they know she

Get it in gear

Like a ten speed

Intensely

And dropped it down

To the floor

To convince me

Had to let me know

The party was commencing

And she went harder

Than these other

Hoes attempting

Bubblegum panties

Hundred dollar crispy

Butterflies

In her stomach

Gut wrenching

Sheesh

I'm a go hard

I'm a go hard

Damn baby

Take it easy

I'm a go hard

Uh huh uh huh yeah

Uh huh uh huh yeah

Ooh yeah

Look you know the name

Who Most

Uh huh uh huh yeah

Ooh

Don't front

Every word you heard

Fire

Put my shit down

Like a bunch of

Fertilizer

You never heard a rhymer

Murderlize

A beat like I did

Broke it down

To a science

Flooded the streets wit it

We love Keith with it

We love Keith with it

Talking about Ready Rocc

T Fitted

Ain't nobody RAN

Them blocks like we did it

Came through with the

Thing tinted

The baddest things in it

You ain't seen

In a mean minute

Lean it

You seeming squeamish

The team winning

Tell the DJ straight

Keep that thing spinning

For the booty yeeks

With the g strings in 'em

For the pretty feet freaks

Kick it in the Lee denims

Trying to dive in

Like a deep swimmer

Like I'm bout to

Eat dinner

when I put this

Thing in her

Dog yeeesh

I think I'm doing

My thing man

I mean

Yo

God bless his soul

God rest his soul

This that

Porter Porter shit nigga

Born Famous 420's

Niggas know what it is

Untouch

I'm a Vibiatrist

Studied Vibology

Like a psychiatrist

Studied psychology

Little pretty

Bad biddie

Eye balling me

Get dicked down

Quite properly

She like the Driponometry

Major Swervenomics

You can't

Get your bitch back

No ergonomic

Having ass nigga

When you kick game

Swear I heard her vomit

Yuck

That's word to my momma

I'm a put it

On her like a

Ten ton anaconda

And uh

She can't wait any longer

And ummm

We ain't getting any younger

And uh

She gotta thing

For the hundreds

So I make it

Rain on her

Like a hurricane or a

Tsunami or a monsoon

Little mami

With the dance moves

Little baddie

With the tattoos

Sheesh

Your jingling baby

Yeah your jiggling

Your jingling baby

Go on bring it her baby

Yeah

Let's do this for

My little brother real quick

Man RIP

God rest his soul

It's that Porter Porter shit

All the pretty girls say

We love Keith

And all the real niggas

And all the pretty bitches

And all the real niggas say

We love Keith

Say We Love Keith

Say We Love Keith

Say We Love Keith