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YDG - Leeches PT2 (feat. 4krod) Lyrics



YDG - Leeches PT2 (feat. 4krod) Lyrics
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Oh my God, who did it, f*ckin' God
And how these bitches fade
This lil' shakin' ass, but tell me why this lil' stain
These niggas pocket watchin', tryna see what I be on
I'm gettin' all this money, niggas callin' me the don
I guess I'm seein' giants, cause these niggas make me sick
They tryna come around, like these niggas on my dick
I put that hoe down, I guess she wanna have my kids
If she talkin' like she want me, I'ma leave her like a switch
Yeah, I'ma leave her like a switch
I got too many clones, they can't do it like the kids
If she talkin' like she want me, sorry, I got me a bitch
And these f*ck niggas hatin', I'ma show them how to switch
I said to her, pretty body, yeah, she think that I'm a tort
Y'all these niggas on my dick, cause they think that I'm a bort
Baggy clothes, baggy jeans, I don't niggas, I'm the don
Mess with me, mess with murder, man, don't mess with y'all
I'ma go rich while I bolt, nigga, I don't joke
Been provoked, cause these dirty niggas tryna get me throat
I said no, never been a ho, never been a joke
Pretty boat, keep it sexy, but I still play with the boat
Yeah, now I'm finna play with the bitch, money is timin
I gotta get to these diamonds, I never been worried bout shit
Young nigga get to the money and really be honest
I was at Young Nigga Massive World Weekend
Shout out to my young niggas, we just doin' shit
Remember days on the block when I was just movin' shit
Back when I was just a lil' cool lil' kid
Now I'm a young nigga flexin' and workin
Don't do the lil' text and I'll see you in person
I ride with the emotion, I do it for a certain
Y'all niggas just talkin', y'all niggas be hurt
Y'all niggàs worried bout the wrong shit
I'ma name a couple niggas that owe me some cheese
Yeah, I gotta get in my bag, yeah, I gotta get in my duck
Y'all roll up a beast
Yeah, ain't have these bitches afraid
These lil' hoes shakin' ass, but tell me why these lil' hoes stank
These niggas pocket watchin', tryna see what I be on
I'm gettin' all this money, niggas callin' me the don
I guess I'm sayin' jams, cause these niggas make me sick
They tryna come around like these niggas on my dick
I put that hoe down, I guess she wanna have my kids
If she talkin' like she want me, I'ma leave her like a kid
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Oh my God, who did it, f*ckin' God
And how these bitches fade
This lil' shakin' ass, but tell me why this lil' stain
These niggas pocket watchin', tryna see what I be on
I'm gettin' all this money, niggas callin' me the don
I guess I'm seein' giants, cause these niggas make me sick
They tryna come around, like these niggas on my dick
I put that hoe down, I guess she wanna have my kids
If she talkin' like she want me, I'ma leave her like a switch
Yeah, I'ma leave her like a switch
I got too many clones, they can't do it like the kids
If she talkin' like she want me, sorry, I got me a bitch
And these f*ck niggas hatin', I'ma show them how to switch
I said to her, pretty body, yeah, she think that I'm a tort
Y'all these niggas on my dick, cause they think that I'm a bort
Baggy clothes, baggy jeans, I don't niggas, I'm the don
Mess with me, mess with murder, man, don't mess with y'all
I'ma go rich while I bolt, nigga, I don't joke
Been provoked, cause these dirty niggas tryna get me throat
I said no, never been a ho, never been a joke
Pretty boat, keep it sexy, but I still play with the boat
Yeah, now I'm finna play with the bitch, money is timin
I gotta get to these diamonds, I never been worried bout shit
Young nigga get to the money and really be honest
I was at Young Nigga Massive World Weekend
Shout out to my young niggas, we just doin' shit
Remember days on the block when I was just movin' shit
Back when I was just a lil' cool lil' kid
Now I'm a young nigga flexin' and workin
Don't do the lil' text and I'll see you in person
I ride with the emotion, I do it for a certain
Y'all niggas just talkin', y'all niggas be hurt
Y'all niggàs worried bout the wrong shit
I'ma name a couple niggas that owe me some cheese
Yeah, I gotta get in my bag, yeah, I gotta get in my duck
Y'all roll up a beast
Yeah, ain't have these bitches afraid
These lil' hoes shakin' ass, but tell me why these lil' hoes stank
These niggas pocket watchin', tryna see what I be on
I'm gettin' all this money, niggas callin' me the don
I guess I'm sayin' jams, cause these niggas make me sick
They tryna come around like these niggas on my dick
I put that hoe down, I guess she wanna have my kids
If she talkin' like she want me, I'ma leave her like a kid
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Writer: Ygunda Henderson
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Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Ygunda Henderson

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