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leakthis - be me lyrics

[verse 1: dr3w]
walk out the house, yeah, i’m with my bad b+tch
reach up my dress, and there’s my [?] stick
y’all try and test me, you ain’t gonna win
trappin’ out the bando and momma say i’m sinning
eatin’ that five+stars dressed in gucci linen
woo, woo, yeah, why y’all hating though?
shut the f+ck up ‘fore i hop out with the .304
y’all p+ssies got me sick
quit the d+mn talkin’ ‘fore your head get blown
d+mn, what you know about it?
servin’ since the sixth grade, man, you know i got it
ridin’ ’round the city, whippin’ lambo’s, maserati’s
cookin’ up dope, now they call me guy fieri
yeah, i f+cked your b+tch, but you know i won’t say sorry
take her in the back, now she finna suck me clean
me and [?] comin’, yeah, we got the whole team
you gon’ talk sh+t? well, i’ma be me, woo, woo

[interlude: dr3w]
yeah, it ain’t over yet, whoo
yo’, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

[verse 2: dr3w]
hop out fresher than a b+tch
c+ck it back, hear the cl!ck
pull the trigger, let it hit, woo, woo
money comin’ in like the superbowl
skinny b+tches up and down these f+ckin’ pole
lift my arm and you done froze
what you know about it?
servin’ since the sixth grade, man, you know i got it
ridin’ ’round the city, whippin’ lambo’s, maserati’s
cookin’ up dope, now they call me guy fieri, woo
[outro: dr3w]
yeah, uh
this the outro but you know i’m still comin’ though
drivin’ h+lla fast, screamin’, “f+ck the motherf+ckin’ pole”
yeah, i’m always dressin’, you know i stay clean
see my purple shirt, it match my cup of lean
shooters right behind, yup, you done seen, woo
uh

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