Don Who Leo
Monaleo
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Monaleo - Don Who Leo Lyrics & Traduction

Ayy, Leo, ayy (Uh)

Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho? (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho (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 ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say, "Who? Leo?" (Huh?)
Shit, not me, ayy, bitches knock kneed (Bitch)

Bitch, check out 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, I don't owe nobody shit, not even an album (Nope)
He wanna get in the middle of me, so I call him Malcolm (Slut)
You don't want no smoke with me, I bring the powder like talcum (Ayy)
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 Julio
Act a foo-leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho? (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho (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 ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (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)
Double-hand 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 real good mouthpiece (Yeah, yeah)
But he ain't doing no preaching (Uh-huh)

Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-leo
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio
Nigga
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say, "Who? Leo?" (Huh?)


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