Stream “KEEP IT COOL“ on all platforms now Follow Rich Amiri: Lyrics: Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I don't bite I'll post you on my 'Gram, I'll change your fuckin' life Yeah Better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly 'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money Feds on my trail, I ain't goin', flee the country Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef Knew you was a hoe You want smoke about a hoe, huh? Never tell a lie but I might tell you a joke, huh F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one You can’t even talk to me you don't got an M Ayy, pushin' in that fast bitch, 10 times 10 I'm up in Atlanta, fuck a thottie in a penthouse Wonder if she knew that she won't see me again, wow Talk to me, talk to me, baby, I don't bite I'll post you on my 'Gram, I'll change your fuckin' life I'm a real deal spiller, pull up sharper than a knife Let's hit Four Seasons, let me fuck you on the skylight I ain't take no Perc in a minute, I’m itching Baby, I ain't got no other women (Ha), I'm kiddin' I be havin' hoes like I'm a pimp (Pimp), I'm pimpin' Booted on the court like Scottie Pippen, ain't missin' Better keep it cool 'cause this shit could get ugly 'Member I was dead broke, now I got some money Feds on my trail, I ain't goin', flee the country Never tuck my tail, I want war, boy, I love beef Knew you was a hoe You want smoke about a hoe, huh? Never tell a lie but I might tell you a joke, huh F430, in that 'Rari doin' donuts Pop out with a new bitch, I cut off my old one
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