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Butterflies n' Bellies

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[Verse 1: Keys]

I got em upset and shook up
Butterflies and bellies
I'm in your hood, on your block
I swear bitches ain't ready
Yeah we beef about the petty shit
We so Immature, Popular Grove till I die
Bitch I'm so Baltimore
We don't ask shit
We smash shit
And wish that yall would jump
Cuz I gave a fair warning
Like a breast with a lump
And if you leave it untreated
Bitch that's your wrong
Keep my face masked up
Like I'm practicing Islam
I was raised by all wolves
I attack all sheeps
Got a whole pack, need to make sure they all eat
And guess who's for dinner?
No, bitch it ain't the winner
It's the loser, that's you
Stay still and let me skin ya
See, I'm caught up in the Matrix I bring the red pill
This is how rap sound when it's actually ill
If you a big dog, bite
But you a whore, so fall back
Bitches think they standing up to Keys
They all fall flat

(Chorus
They getting butterflies and bellies
Butterflies and bellies
They got butterflies and bellies
Butterflies and bellies
I'm a beast
I'm a problem
I'm a motherfucking issue
Found out where you at, and now we riding out to get you

[Verse 2]
Yall bitches is too funny
Type to hide behind a tree
Bitch I we see you dummy
I'm the type that don't be talking bullshit before I murk
You the type to get slapped be like "It's cool, it ain't hurt"
See you run with them niggas, that be acting G'd up
But when them Goonies on the block
They Freeze Pop's freeze up
You the type to squash beef
I'm the type to find hoes
Don't give a fuck bout who you are
We fight deaf and blind hoes
You a able body bitch
You get blasted off top
Hear em plotting runnin' up
I advise they ought not
See I'm playing with these bitches
If this shit get serious
It's going be a bullet shower bitch
Point Blank Period
They call me K-E-Y put the "S" on the end of that
Tired of eating bitches
Put the rest into real rap
Act up, get slapped up
Pop off, get shut down
I'm all in they face yelling, "Yeah Bitch, What Now! "
Fuck stacks, niggas coming off you for a dime bag
Fuck black, niggas coming off you in a lime rag
Keys you ain't impressing with them dimes and nicks
Walk through they block
It dont change everytime they get it

(Chorus)

[Outro]
Ok, I see yall
Nervous and sweating and shit
This is the infiltration
Bitch
It's Keyss *laughs*
Let's go

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