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Aye Uh Aye Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo? Shit, not me Aye Bitches knock kneed Bitch check out the drip, shit is not cheap I just want the green, not broccoli If you got money then you got me Hey I'm independent Letras de cancionesI don't owe nobody shit, not even an album He wanna get in the middle of me so I call him Malcolm You don't want no smoke with me I bring the powder like talcum Aye Bitch don't get involved cause you not gone like the outcome I told him I could never love a nigga, he said how come? Maybe cause I'm super rich with and without one He tender, he ain't know he had a match till he found one Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo? Nigga gotta wake me up to head or I'm cheating Still got my nigga at the house he not leaving He see me as a pimp Seeing is believing That nigga took my soul That nigga be thieving Double hand combo, he said that I'm reachin One day he eating ass and coochie, next day we not speakin' If I come over late at night, bitch I ain't doing no sleeping He got a real good mouthpiece, but he ain't doing no preaching Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo? From Letras Mania