CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​off wit ur head

(Fony Wallace, biatch)

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Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee
Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee

That's off wit' your head 'cause I said so (Yeah)
Yeah, they mad 'cause I'm sippin' Red and Saints Row (Yeah)
I'm in my bag, AKA, b*t*h, in my bankroll (Yeah)
I'm in the Jag, and I pop out with the gang, bro (Yeah)
I'ma stab a pu**y n***a from my back, yeah (From my back, yeah)
Yeah, new Christian Dior, it's black and white like I'm a nun (Like I'm a nun)
Yeah, doggin' all these b*t*hes, opеn your mouth let me see your tongue (See your toungе)
Okay, yeah, we don't wear Truey's, these just Ksubi or Amiri [?] (Amiri [?])
I want that big b*t*h be my sl*t (Yeah)
Okay, we don't got no time for paper, and my Cash App up (Okay)
I got money in my bank account, I broke my money on stuff (Brr, brr)
If it's up, then it's stuck like some motherf**kin' [?] (Yeah)
And my cup dirty as f**k, 'cause I still be pourin' up (Drank)
B*t*h, I'm with the bullsh*t (B*t*h), I send that n***a up, yeah
B*t*h, I'm still on bullsh*t, I'ma turn you into dust, yeah
Playin' with the bankroll (Yeah, yeah)
B*t*h, the gang, b*t*h, that's us (Yeah)
He gon' turn into a dead man
B*t*h, the gang, b*t*h, that's us (Brr, bah, bah)
B*t*h, I feel like Steve-O (B*t*h)
B*t*h, they love Big Double D 'cause I'm a hero (I'm a-)
All these b*t*hes on my d**k because they seen me ('Cause they seen me)
Everywhere I am, I'm shinnin' like a BB, yeah (Like a-)
I been gettin' green, purple kiwi, yeah (Kiwi)
I got all the money in the Moncler Jackets (Jacket)
I can't even start no more swag 'cause they jack it (Jack it)
B*t*h, you can't move this big bag, it's a mammoth (Okay)
Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee (Okay)
Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee (Yeah)
Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee (Brr)
Leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-leedle-lee (Yeah)