lord len - love lord len lyrics
(aaaaahhhh)
[verse 1]
yo man he gon do it for me
b+tch what’s the issue you really want beef ?
send the location i come with your man in the v
we gon pull up where you wanna meet ?
i got ooters that ooting for free
you try blasting at me they gon put you to sleep
feel like the best do you wanna compete ?
i can fie a b+tch up from her head to her feet
(pah pah)
you broke and a clown
milking your man like i’m milking a cow
when i get mad i start grrr ta pow
if it’s up then it’s stuck
man down man down
(aahhh)
i’m the lord with a crown
beating they chest cause they like how it sound
you know the middle man
i know the plug
you smoke out of a eighth
i smoke out of a pound
[chorus]
yo man he love lord len
sn+tch him if he a dread head
imma take his pendant
then leave him in the trenches
trynna get some more bread
yo man he gave me throwed head
made him hit the exit
then right onto the next b+tch
(aahhh)
[verse 2]
took his bread then he hitting the curb
taking off in a vert
truey the jeans i ain’t wearing no skirt
alexander mcqueen just to walk in the dirt
puffin a spliff i don’t f+ck with no percs
you tweaking and going berserk
how you a bum and you still trynna flirt ?
i’m finessing yo ass just to think that’ll work
i feel a way i might reach in my purse
imma up it and dump it that hoe finna burst
love all that beef want that hoe inna he+rs+
imma make a b+tch red
then she blue like a smurf
[chorus]
yo man he love lord len
sn+tch him if he a dread head
imma take his pendant
then leave him in the trenches
trynna get some more bread
yo man he gave me throwed head
made him hit the exit
then right onto the next b+tch
(aahhh)
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