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[Intro]
Favorite candy, Uh Reese's pieces or those lifesaver gummies, you give me a bag of them there gone
[Verse 1: XOred!]
Yuh L.A L.A
Woah, woah, yuh
Huh, bad bitch, let me fuck
Yea, you know she fuck for free
N***a want a feature with me? (Whoa)
It’s gon’ cost a fee
If you wasn’t here from day one
You can’t get a piece
Member’ me and $leepy in the streets (In the streets)
Now we industry (Yuh)
Yea, your bitch on me (Yuh)
Your bitch see me fuck on me (Whoa)
Your bitch see me jump on me (Whoa)
Fuck that bitch yea she a freak (Yuh)
Fuck that bitch, then I leave (Yuh)
Got a chop, no NLE (Yuh)
Chop gon’ kick just like feet (Yuh)
He talking shit he on TV (Aye Yuh)
Talk on me you gon’ bleed (Gang)
Talk on, gang, you're gon’ see (Yuh)
Lil bro on block shoot three (Whoa)
My jeans off white, just like teeth
I just got a brand new three (Huh)
Yea, this shit a breeze (Huh)
Yea, this shit easy (Huh)
Yea, your bitch easy
[Verse 2: $leepy]
I just had to get that green (Get that green)
And why his bitch on me? (Yea)
Bitches on my dick while I sip that lean
Why you trynna be like me?
Teach these n***as like the dance (Whoa)
See my pockets full of green
I just get that mon-ey
[Verse 3: $leepy]
Woah, yea
Hey, hey, yuh
Yea, yea, yea
Bitch, I’m too high I'm smoking that gas
Can’t touch me, yea I’m going to fast
We on the race boy you gon’ get last
I need my song yea I understand
Too much woc’ in my cup (My cup)
She said she can’t get enough (Enough, yea)
Pockets full of money
Your bitch call me honey
So don’t call me sunny
And why these bitches love me?
I know they love me for the cash
I don’t mess with all of that (All of that)
Like n***as always talking about me
But they going out sad
Me and Red was down bad
For that motherfucking cash
Now we getting all that bag
Now they asking us for raps (Uh, Yuh)
[Outro: $leepy]
Yuh yuh
Now they asking us for raps
Now they asking us for raps
Yuh, now they asking us for raps
Favorite candy, Uh Reese's pieces or those lifesaver gummies, you give me a bag of them there gone
[Verse 1: XOred!]
Yuh L.A L.A
Woah, woah, yuh
Huh, bad bitch, let me fuck
Yea, you know she fuck for free
N***a want a feature with me? (Whoa)
It’s gon’ cost a fee
If you wasn’t here from day one
You can’t get a piece
Member’ me and $leepy in the streets (In the streets)
Now we industry (Yuh)
Yea, your bitch on me (Yuh)
Your bitch see me fuck on me (Whoa)
Your bitch see me jump on me (Whoa)
Fuck that bitch yea she a freak (Yuh)
Fuck that bitch, then I leave (Yuh)
Got a chop, no NLE (Yuh)
Chop gon’ kick just like feet (Yuh)
He talking shit he on TV (Aye Yuh)
Talk on me you gon’ bleed (Gang)
Talk on, gang, you're gon’ see (Yuh)
Lil bro on block shoot three (Whoa)
My jeans off white, just like teeth
I just got a brand new three (Huh)
Yea, this shit a breeze (Huh)
Yea, this shit easy (Huh)
Yea, your bitch easy
[Verse 2: $leepy]
I just had to get that green (Get that green)
And why his bitch on me? (Yea)
Bitches on my dick while I sip that lean
Why you trynna be like me?
Teach these n***as like the dance (Whoa)
See my pockets full of green
I just get that mon-ey
[Verse 3: $leepy]
Woah, yea
Hey, hey, yuh
Yea, yea, yea
Bitch, I’m too high I'm smoking that gas
Can’t touch me, yea I’m going to fast
We on the race boy you gon’ get last
I need my song yea I understand
Too much woc’ in my cup (My cup)
She said she can’t get enough (Enough, yea)
Pockets full of money
Your bitch call me honey
So don’t call me sunny
And why these bitches love me?
I know they love me for the cash
I don’t mess with all of that (All of that)
Like n***as always talking about me
But they going out sad
Me and Red was down bad
For that motherfucking cash
Now we getting all that bag
Now they asking us for raps (Uh, Yuh)
[Outro: $leepy]
Yuh yuh
Now they asking us for raps
Now they asking us for raps
Yuh, now they asking us for raps