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freeze up - leafuh lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, rock out (rock out)

[chorus]
i ain’t even worried about them boys, f*ck around and keep on dissing
we got big sticks, in the kitchen, we hop out and leave them missing
b*tch, i’m boolin’ on these women, why this hoe stay, play pretending
smoking dro with my lil’ mane, he shootin’ sh*t like pippen
we got bags, for your whole gang, look like the grinch on christmas
i mixed vete with the balmain, got chrome up on my fitted
this b*tch a bot just like wall*e, i told the hoe to listen
i said, “off how you falling”, yo’ sh*t, n0body listen
why this hoe, keep on calling, i push the b*tton on her ass every time
why the f*ck you sayin’ sl—slatt, i swear to god that you not slimе

[bridge]
swear to god, that you not slime (slatt, slatt)
f*ck, nah (slatt, slatt)
yo’, i’m sorry, i know thesе adlibs sh*tty as f*ck boy—

[verse]
had to tell twin to lock in, i told my bro to t*up
i’m smoking on this gas this sh*t feel like anesthesia
you might think i need ya’ (you migh—)
baby i don’t need ya’
i smoke on this reefer, and get high like the ceiling
e—e—every time they ask me, “leafuh, how you feeling”
i don’t know what to say, i’m anemic, i just freeze up
guap coming in, i said finesse what i preach, yeah
that—that boy talkin’, he get put up on a t*shirt
yo’ hoe topping me everyday, bro, leave her
988 on the phone, i’m like f*ck you
i got bands on my own, yeah, you can do it to
b*tch, i’m smokin on this dro, and the whip is bulletproof
[chorus]
i ain’t even worried about them boys, f*ck around and keep on dissing
we got big sticks, in the kitchen, we hop out and leave them missing
b*tch, i’m boolin’ on these women, why this hoe stay, play pretending
smoking dro with my lil’ mane, he shootin’ sh*t like pippen
we got bags, for your whole gang, look like the grinch on christmas
i mixed vete with the balmain, got chrome up on my fitted
this b*tch a bot just like wall*e, i told the hoe to listen
i said, “off how you falling”, yo’ sh*t, n0body listen
why this hoe, keep on calling, i push the b*tton on her ass every time
why the f*ck you sayin’ sl—slatt, i swear to god that you not slime

[outro]
swear to god, that you not slime (slatt, slatt)
slatt, slatt

- leafuh lyrics

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