Keep Your Calm

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[Intro : Mide] Yeah X3 Yeah X5 No Early morning shit X3 [Chorus : Mide] Aye! Damn Look how much drip I poured aye I truly am a big, young boss Bitch nigga don't stare too hard hey Looking at me gone rip your heart Lil' bitty bitch I'm boss damn Like damn little bitch can you keep your calm? Seen that your nigga real, test up yeah Said that broke nigga won't keep your calm [Verse 1: Mali Smith] Aye, carry on Keep it calm Over your head like a carry on aye You getting served like Omarion She playing games like she got the Atari on Girl let me see your attire You got that taste I acquire damn Girl yeah your pussy the bomb But baby your neck Jada Fire, sheesh I need it X2 Frfr You want the bitch that I kill fr Shooting your shot you Shaquille O'Neil Blocking your shot she Shaquille O'Neil I need Kamile, call up on Scipio Get so much bitches they think I'm a gigolo Fuck on your bitch and I'm all on my tippy toes You make mad then I'm leaking the video She sold you out like she eBay aye I only love her on V day aye Everyday to her is D day shit Cause everyday I'm in her v'jay damn Fuck on that hoe in my pj's aye I tuck her in like I'm PJ aye I fuck your bitch on your B day aye I duck her then pass her to Mide Damn! Ouu! [Chorus : Mide] Yeah! Look how much drip I poured aye I truly am a big, young boss Bitch nigga don't stare too hard hey Looking at me gone rip your heart Lil' bitty bitch I'm boss damn Like damn little bitch can you keep your calm? Seen that your nigga real, test up yeah Said that broke nigga won't keep your calm [Verse 2: Mali Smith] Aye, look Get it in X3 Soon as I get it in She probably mad cause I never be listening Mali my body you know what I'm dripping in Girl you my baby like I'm at your christening I'll say it loud ain't no need for no whispering Back to the money I'm worried bout dividends I don't trust niggas my right hand is Benjamin aye You know my left hand is Franklin I'm on your heels like a anklet Attitude you know I handle it She on my dick like the Kanker twins Call up on Babb, he got the babas Pull up your shirt, I see the yayas Gave me the boop, I call her Betty Gave me the neck, I call her netty She kind of bad you remind me of Erica If she was mines I would promise to cherish her I'll hold her down I would never embarrass her Keeping her cool she don't come out her character Mali Smith Mali Smith sheesh ok Baby it's cool it'll be ok Call up on Mide Your bitch on a 3 way She doing thangs she only do on your bday Damn! [Chorus : Mide] Yeah! Look how much drip I poured aye I truly am a big, young boss Bitch nigga don't stare too hard hey Looking at me gone rip your heart Lil' bitty bitch I'm boss damn Like damn little bitch can you keep your calm? Seen that your nigga real, test up yeah Said that broke nigga won't keep your calm
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Credits
- Writers
- Mide
- Mali Smith