Ay, Leo, Ay (Uh)
Get off that Don Who Leo
Act a foo-Leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that’s how you do me, hoe? (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Ay, bitch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie hoe (What?)
You gon’ be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio (Boom, boom, boom)
Nigga
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain’t no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I’m strict, Judge Judy hoe (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I’m a moody hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin’ for me, what? I say Who Leo (Huh?)
Shit, not me, ay, bitches’ not me (Bitch)
Bitch I got the drip (What?)
Shit is not cheap (Uh-huh)
I just want the green (Yeah)
Not broccoli (No)
If you got money (Money)
Then you got me (Hey)
I’m independent, Ion’t own nobody shit, not even an album (Nope)
He wanna get in the middle of me, so I can him Malcolm (Slut)
You don’t wanna no smoke with me, I bring the powder like talcum (Ay)
Bitch, don’t get involved cause you not gon’ like the outcome (Uh-uh)
I told him I could never love a nigga he said “how come?” (Yeah, Yeah, What?)
Maybe cause I’m super rich with and without one (Dummy)
He tender, he ain’t know he had a match ’til he found one
Get off that Don Who Leo
Act a fool-eo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that’s how you do me, hoe? (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Ay, bitch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie hoe (What?)
You gon’ be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio (Boom, boom, boom)
Nigga
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain’t no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I’m strict, Judge Judy hoe (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I’m a moody hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin’ for me, what? I say Who Leo (Huh)
Nigga gotta wake me up to head or I’m cheating (Dummy)
Still got my nigga at the house, he not leavin’ (Uh-huh)
He see me as a pimp (What?)
Seeing is believing (Okay)
That nigga took my soul (Yeah, Yeah)
That nigga be thievin’ (Uh-huh)
Doublehand combo, he say that I’m reaching (Thot)
One day he eating ass and coochie, next day we not speaking (Dummy)
If I come over late at night, bitch, I ain’t doing no sleeping (Slut)
He got a really good mouth piece (Yeah, Yeah)
But he ain’t doing no preaching (Uh-huh)
Get off that Don Who Leo
Act a foo-Leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that’s how you do me, hoe? (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Ay, bitch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie hoe (What?)
You gon’ be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio (Boom, boom, boom)
Nigga
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain’t no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I’m strict, Judge Judy hoe (Yeah, Yeah, Uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I’m a moody hoe (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin’ for me, what? I say Who Leo (Huh)
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