Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That (Rich Bitch) Feat. R. Kelly

Lyrics to Keep Doin' That (Rich Bitch) Feat. R. Kelly by Rick Ross

[Intro: Rick Ross] This is for my rich bitches Her puppy named Panamera Her puppy named Panamera She got a condo in the area Rich bitch Uh, yeah [Verse 1: Rick Ross] She stay at her friend's and all these bitches is bad Watch them lick on each other, I'm talkin' pu$$y to ass Dope boy still at large, trackin' device on their car Tattoos on her arm, Double M diamond charms Chanel bag on her hip, Hermès bracelets and things Let her f-ck Meek Mill, told her keep chasin' her dreams Get the Lexus to flip, purple Texas to sip She make it rain like a n-gga, we got more money to get Rich bitch, call her rich bitch Cause she f-ck with dope boys and can suck a good dick [Hook: R. Kelly] Yeah, I'm a spend up all this money Girl, you doin' somethin' to me Hell yeah, keep doin' that Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that [Verse 2: R. Kelly] I be feastin' on Tinder, she taste just like peaches Diamond-studded La Perla, that pu$$y's prestigious Yeah, she remind me of somethin' but that shit ain't my Jeep Matchin' Bugattis, Versace sheets when we freak She be movin' that dough, quarter mil on her wrist Why you n-ggas be slippin'? This bitch is f-ckin' your bitch Saks fifth pop tags, neiman I pop tags Crocodile, python, that's a zoo on her bag She on the phone makin' deals, we gettin' them checks My Penelope Cruz, I let her meet my connects I f-ck her all on the marble, yeah, that girl is a freak She like comin' in mornin', she's the female me [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Room service for weeks, a dozel towel on the beach She only wear panties once, then pass it down to her niece Let's go shoppin' at Boca, sixty stuffed in the sofa Can't be tweetin' locations, she postin' pics from her yoga Never party with locals, n-ggas with them Boost Mobiles VIP with dope boys, the DJ shout out to Sosa Valet park in the Wraith, cocaine all on her face Her Rolex icy as mine, throw up my gang sign We goin' bottle for bottle, Belaire Rose to the Brut Rich bitch is her name and she Chanel to the boot Uh, I be droppin' so much, n-gga My bitch shoppin' so much, n-gga [Hook]