Moneybagg Yo – Keep It Low (feat. Future) Lyrics

Keep It Low

Moneybagg Yo (feat. Future)

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"Keep It Low." - Moneybagg Yo (feat. Future)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 04:26 am

Album: Hard To Love

Track No: 02

Sky Diddy
Drop That Shit T-Head
Yeah, hold up, park the Rolls Truck
Why not pull up Lambo' car and pop it with the doors up?
This shit got colossal, I got models tryna pay me to fuck
Tell her the price done went up, it's gon' cost more than a buck
Know that shit gon' be hot, it got my name on this chronic
Driving slow now, but this car go zero to sixty if I punch it
She wake up and munch it, let me pull yo hair, take off that bonnet
Don't catch me speaking on no M, ****, you ain't gon' know if I done done it
Or done something
I'm celebrating what I accomplished, I'ma pop it constantly
Flew this bad bitch in from London, she like how I'm coming
Dressing snazzy, talking country, got her hooked on phonics
Call me toxic, but she can't keep me from out her stomach
Love that shit
I got all these hoes requesting toxic dick (Safe)
Fucking her for years, she can't post a pic (She can't)
Five deep, ridin' around with ten stick (Ten stick)
Slide through, come back, hit ya bitch
Yeah
I got all these hoes requesting toxic dick (That's all they want)
Fucking her for years, better not post a pic (She better not do it)
Finger itching, tryna hit something with that switch
Slide through, come back, took ya bitch (Go)
Bitch ain't speaking on the business, keep it low
Snatch your whip, that's a double R, Rolls Royce Truck
In my ear, penthouse, I see the city when I'm hitting that bitch from the back
Big dawg, I can be out the country, make a call and get you wacked
Bitch look up to me like God, I can't wait to kill her throat
I got mind control on bitches, I don't have to use a remote
These lil' **** on go, they swiss-cheesin' a rat
They can't wait to up the score, a hunnid rounds, a hunnid racks
All I do is break them hundos off and fuck her like I'm broke
You better not cry in this Phantom, bitch, you know where you belong
Buy the average one some jewelry, I made that bitch the one
Hoes requesting for that toxic dick, that's all these bitches want
I got all these hoes requesting toxic dick (Safe)
Fucking her for years and she can't post a pic (She can't)
Five deep, ridin' around with ten stick (Ten stick)
Slide through, come back, hit ya bitch
Yeah
I got all these hoes requesting toxic dick (That's all they want)
Fucking her for years, better not post a pic (She better not do it)
Finger itching, tryna hit something with that switch
Slide through, come back, took ya bitch (Go)

Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White, Jr., Nayvadius Wilburn, Thomas Walker, Taureon Hailey, Robert Gullatt & Iriia Tsurusaki.

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