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j*davey – leashes lyrics

[intro]
i’m like a freak fresh off her leash
i’m like a freak fresh off her leash
i’m like a freak fresh off her leash

[verse 1]
i feel just like a freak fresh off her leash
wake up early in the a.m. grab my plate, it’s time to eat
sun solutions, pray for perfect execution, then release
chaturanga on these m-th-f-ckas quick, i’m such a beast
bigger business til existence is excellent over easy
but pardon all my french’s, turnin’ private into privé
what we say
is lightweight like a mantra, ’cause we predate
most of this sh-t, you b-tches are just now trying to recreate
but wait
besides the point, today is great
i’ll say the best of
the world looks quite infinite out the windows of that tesla
so extra
but way past overdue, now run that payday
so me and somethin’ cuddly can go play date on my pj
remember all them years we turned our weekends into weekdays?
now haters coppin’ ple-a’s, all over our d-i-c-k’s
proverbial of course and whatnot
why be worried with the bottom with the bottom, when this view from the top is ahh

[chorus]
i’m like a freak fresh off her leash
reportin’ live inside the belly of the beast
please
put your mind at ease
you don’t want the drama with some real and i’m easy
got me feelin’ like a freak fresh off her leash
reportin’ live inside the belly of the beast
please
put your mind at ease
put your mind at ease

[verse 2]
this is easy, this is breezy, this is weightless on my shoulders
all my b-tches pop it for a fee, no gettin’ over
pullin’ up in somethin’ wearin’ nothin’, f-ck a steelo
vip’n, bottle sippin’, money drippin’ from my pee-hole
somethin’ like dream until reality comes kickin’ in
worked too many years for this
maybe it never lasts
’cause life comes at you fast
but f-ck it, hit the hash
and we sit back and laugh
hahahaha

it ain’t about the money. f-ck wit’ me. weak b-tches got money. it’s about influence. when you walk in the room does everyone see you? do all them b-tches wanna be you? doubt it. i mean, like, without money, you’d be… exactly

that’s f-ckin’ silly. that’s for the haters though. like yo baby mama. b-tch needs to stay off my f-ckin’ social media pages. i’m jokin’, but i’m for real

[verse 3]
let me talk my little sh-t
yeah i’m pushin’ this new whip
posin’ hard as f-ck for photographs on instagram like “ick!”
you know what it is
everything she touch she k!llin’ it
really no realer b-tch, take a b-tch, make a b-tch over like clueless, you f-ckin’
stay on my ruler, rick
straight bussin’
all of my solos so low pro
go loco wit’ my og
if you hatin’ from the sidelines
b-tch please
keep your freak off my leash, i’ll keep my leash off your freak
yeah, i like it like that
’cause this brash is too hard to beat
if he was yours, he would forever be yours and that’s just how it be
but he ain’t yours
no, he never been yours
that’s why he’s right here with me
keep your freak off my leash, i’ll keep my leash off your freak
he stumbled into my graveyard and that bone got buried deep
sorry!

- jdavey lyrics

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