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Lil B – Secret lyrics
[Intro]
Damn can you keep a secret

[Chorus: Tommy Wright iii]
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright iii]
Ain't no other way for me to show you
Twenty albums I done told you
I really can't let you slide homie just because I know you
I told you gotta get that money
Members to the Bay
Gotta tell you something Imma tell it to your face
Anybody try, everybody die
Armed to the tooth, no first 48
I'm a menace to society
Dropping the mic
Throwing it down like a face card
You fucking with me that's street smart
You fucking with B that's Based God
You hating on us that shit's so moist
You left in the cold baby that's your choice
Cause rolling with us like rolling with Royce
You can tell I'm real from the sound of my voice

[Chorus: Tommy Wright iii]
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Hey shout out Tommy
Like the third I know Lil B I'm a fucking nerd
I know lil B we going absurd
Lil B my friend he's a nerd
I don't give a fuck about no bitches
I don't give a fuck about no niggas
Fucking all these bitches
Based God
Figaro
I don't give a fuck about these punk ass hoes
Bitch sucking dick
Put the money up her nose
I don't give a fuck we on the floor
Million dollars that's a fucking show
Hundred fifty, that's a fucking show
Hundred fifty million, I don't give a fuck about a nigga bitch

[Chorus: Tommy Wright iii]
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it
Can you keep a secret
Can you keep a secret
Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it

[Outro: Tommy Wright iii]
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Wake up, cake up
Oh no
They didn't see this one coming
They ain't seen this one coming B
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[Intro] Damn can you keep a secret [Chorus: Tommy Wright iii] Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it [Verse 1: Tommy Wright iii] Ain't no other way for me to show you Twenty albums I done told you I really can't let you slide homie just because I know you I told you gotta get that money Members to the Bay Gotta tell you something Imma tell it to your face Anybody try, everybody die Armed to the tooth, no first 48 I'm a menace to society Dropping the mic Throwing it down like a face card You fucking with me that's street smart You fucking with B that's Based God You hating on us that shit's so moist You left in the cold baby that's your choice Cause rolling with us like rolling with Royce You can tell I'm real from the sound of my voice [Chorus: Tommy Wright iii] Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it [Verse 2: Lil B] Hey shout out Tommy Like the third I know Lil B I'm a fucking nerd I know lil B we going absurd Lil B my friend he's a nerd I don't give a fuck about no bitches I don't give a fuck about no niggas Fucking all these bitches Based God Figaro I don't give a fuck about these punk ass hoes Bitch sucking dick Put the money up her nose I don't give a fuck we on the floor Million dollars that's a fucking show Hundred fifty, that's a fucking show Hundred fifty million, I don't give a fuck about a nigga bitch [Chorus: Tommy Wright iii] Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Game straight from Tommy iii, Lil B can you peep it Can you keep a secret Can you keep a secret Me and Rita has to be up in you I can't teach it [Outro: Tommy Wright iii] Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Wake up, cake up Oh no They didn't see this one coming They ain't seen this one coming B Explain Request ×



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