OMB Peezy and G-Eazy - No Keys

Bad bitches, few of them
Clip extended, few of them
Them sticks, we got a few in here (aye, yeah)
Them niggas looking, who is them?
Murder, I don't do attempt
Ain't fooling us but you fooling them (aye, yeah)
Ain't no key, what you looking for?
Pull up late night, then I'm finna fuck
You know ain't no sleep, I'm tryna get it up
Look, in the dark I shine, a diamond in the rough

Ain't no key, bitch just push the button
Niggas claim they hard but sing like David Ruffin, dawg
If they snatch me then I ain't saying nothing
Ask for my lawyer before they cuff me and take me off
Keep a stick, no Harry Potter
You a hot nigga but them bullets hotter
Got some bad bitches drinking out the bottle
Told her get a cup, she said she can swallow
At my Granny house I'm thuggin' on the bottom
If the Law is out, then you got a problem
You gone hear "bop" then them bullets follow
I'ma thorough nigga, tell by my posture
I'm sitting low waiting on them to pop up
Smoking medical, I stay with tropical
And I can get through any kind of obstacle
They think it's fake until they hear the chopper bust
My dawg said he can't pick, he got a lot of them
Ain't worried 'bout them niggas, I'm gone pop 'em when I spot 'em

Got some bad bitches, few of them
Clip extended, few of them
Them sticks, we got a few in here (aye, yeah)
Them niggas looking, who is them?
Murder, I don't do attempt
Ain't fooling us but you fooling them (aye, yeah)
Ain't no key, what you looking for?
Pull up late night, then I'm finna fuck
You know ain't no sleep, I'm tryna get it up
Look, in the dark I shine, a diamond in the rough

Bad bitches, two of them
Out of state, I flew 'em in
Both of them going down on me, now their makeup I'm ruining
Can't take 'em nowhere, I just don't know what to do with them
Getting paid, if you ain't getting money fuck you doing then?
You feel me, OMB Peezy and Young Gerald (yeah, yeah)
And that's my lil' step brother, like Will Ferrell (yeah, yeah)
I'm with a Tina and a cute Selena and a Cheryl (yeah)
I'm stacking pesos, I'm saving up this dinero (yeah, uh)
Sick with it, I'm sick with it
Been down, I'm still with it
Lead the way, they follow me, you tryna do it, I been did it
True to it, not new to it, this whole style, I invented
You tryna get her, I been hit it
Stupid (yeah)

Bad bitches, few of them
Clip extended, few of them
Them sticks, we got a few in here (aye, yeah)
Them niggas looking, who is them?
Murder, I don't do attempt
Ain't fooling us but you fooling them (aye, yeah)
Ain't no key, what you looking for?
Pull up late night, then I'm finna fuck
You know ain't no sleep, I'm tryna get it up
Look, in the dark I shine, a diamond in the rough

Written by:
Dontravius Marcus Moss, Gerald Gillum, Leparis Kentae Dade

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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