Keep It Coming Lyrics - Slim

[Slim Thug] 

Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her 

talkin' to some dude or whatever uknowhaimsayin. So I-I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out 

man, I seen you over there hollarin at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, uknowhaimsayin'. But I got a 

friend comin' through, too. So when you see her, don't trip, uknowhaimsayin', keep it playa mane, 

uknowhaimsayin'. 

[beat starts] 

So my broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane. 

[Pharrell] 

That ain't right. 

My man favourite record right here 

(uh-uh-uh), (uh-uh-uh) haha, (uh-uh-uh) yessur (uh-uh-uh) P's chick (uh-uh-uh) 

[Veres 1: Pharrell] 

Before you say it's cheaper to keep her 

We consider and read her 

Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her 

She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita 

Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater 

So put your Porche up, (uh) 

Get your divorce up, (uh) 

I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up 

Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker here 

She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill 

The trunk is still, hopin' there's something between ya 

Now she laughin' how she took your ass to the cleaners 

Mane, I'm on your side, not tryna inconvient 

Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners 

So keep it player dawg, 

Don't make me say it, naw 

Do something drastic, know that plastic heavy weighing, dawg 

If it ain't music, or this money, I don't play at all 

And she ain't either, so that means she doesn't weight at all 

[Chorus] 

Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane 

And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane 

Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane 

Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane 

I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh, 

uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh 

[Verse 2: Slim Thug] 

I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya 

Thug the one to call and come get out the chain with ya 

And hang with ya, when ya full of Patrone 

And oh yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along 

Because I'm only 25, and still going live 

I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside 

I wake up and gotta pick which car I'ma drive 

The Doubble R 760, or the 645, I'm 

Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain 

Money aint never been a thang 

You see watch and the rang (the watch and the rang) 

Rocks the nicest, never seen nuthin' like this 

I'ma Boss I on' ask what it cost, my life priceless 

Baby girl you might just 

Get the shatter shine 

Long as you not selfish or learn to share sometimes 

And of course I'm still you'res and you're still mine 

But you can't be a hater, mane 

You gotta keep it playa, mane 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3: Pharrell] 

They say JLo shouldn't show her ass and all 

Knowin' the worst thing could happen is a nigga could palm 

Now my angent sayin' the only way that he could be calm 

I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was LaBron (whaa) 

Not the ice, my beat is worth more 

Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store 

See niggas hate you more when you take they broad 

But his girl looked in my ear and seen her matrix door 

Dude's is foolish, they hues us to chew us 

I mean, the smirfs, the green, the rocks is so bluish 

You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me 

You ain't got no vibe, you can go and ask MiMi 

I think and relay it 

I blink and PJ it 

You wanna make fast bucks, take this and Ebay it 

And all you Phantom owners know why you can't stand me 

Got one in Virigina 'nother one in Miami 

Yessur