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leone.mon - heaux lyrics

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[intro]
three hoes like santa claus in this b-tch

[verse 1]
all these hoes be holding wood like judge mathis
i’m in hounslow, getting brain off some actress
role playing, fed her d cos she loves rappers
now her hands in a cuff and she f-ck backwards
f-ck a suite, i ain’t sweet, we just need one mattress
my d-ck so sharp it could cut axes
only in vest i’m a young dragon
she in fendi, i don’t give 2 f’s: f-ck fashion

[hook]
man i love my n-ggas
but i don’t trust these b-tches
i don’t trust these b-tches
i don’t trust these b-tches
man i love these figures
but i don’t trust these b-tches
i don’t trust these b-tches
oh no, i don’t trust these b-tches

[verse 2]
all these hoes on my line
i showed her my room and she came multiple times
she came in 6:30, most of the time
s-x in the morning, she told me open the blinds
she wants that sunny d, juice her uncomfortably
that’s carpet burning; minus sterling she get my currency
she wanna chill in my studio, i said come with me
and i mean that literally, take d-ck from me then c-m with me

[breakdown]

[hook]

[outro]
i don’t trust these b-tches, oh no
i don’t trust these b-tches, oh no
man i love my n-ggas, man i love these figures
but i don’t trust these b-tches

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