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don who leo (añejo remix) - monaleo lyrics

[intro: monaleo]
ayy, leo, ayy (uh)

[chorus: monaleo]
get off that don julio
act a foo*leo (b*tch)
b*tch, i called your motherf*cking phone, that’s how you do me, ho? (yeah, yeah, uh*huh)
ayy, b*tch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie ho (what?)
you gon’ be with 2pac when i come shoot up that studio (boom*boom*boom)
n*gga
pulling cards, b*tch, this ain’t no yu*gi*oh! (yeah)
i get straight to business and i’m strict, judge judy ho (yeah, yeah, uh*huh)
wake up on a sh*tty vibe, d*mn, i’m a moody ho (b*tch)
b*tches say they lookin’ for me, what?
yeah okay let’s go

[verse 1: monaleo]
don julio demon but this face look like an angel, n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches gettin’ drunk (yeah) as f*ck in the club grabbin’ our ankles, n*gga (let’s go)
30 inches don’t tangle (yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
i’m taking ass pics with the angles
huh, imma bad b*tch likе my momma (huh?), n*gga these good genes like wrangler (let’s go)
hang the b00bs out, so the dudes out
they like “let me see” (thot)
whose house?

cause i got these n*ggas lined up like the dmv (sl*t)
okay my house so motherf*ckin’ (yeah, yeah) big look like a bnb (let’s go)
he come off the head and nothing else, can’t stick no d in me (sl*t)
huh the head good, he went to college, icdc (thot)
he wanna be the only n*gga, b*tch it ain’t no i in team, come on
[chorus: monaleo and rob49]
get off that don julio
act a foo*leo (b*tch)
b*tch, i called your motherf*cking phone, that’s how you do me, ho? (yeah, yeah, uh*huh)
ayy, b*tch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie ho (what?)
you gon’ be with 2pac when i come shoot up that studio (boom*boom*boom)
n*gga
pulling cards, b*tch, this ain’t no yu*gi*oh! (yeah)
i get straight to business and i’m strict, judge judy ho (yeah, yeah, uh*huh)
wake up on a sh*tty vibe, d*mn, i’m a moody ho (b*tch) (the biggest, aha)
b*tches say they lookin’ for me, what? i say, “who? leo?” (huh?) (yeah)

[verse 2: rob49]
get off that don julio
act a foo*leo (yeah)
bet that n*gga can’t even pay yo bills (yeah), what you need him fo? (why?)
bae i’m stuck in the studio, i ain’t cheatin’, you ain’t gotta call my phone
ain’t gone lie that p*ssy extra bald,
pfft, see money ain’t nothin’, i’ll boss a b*tch up, yup (yeah)
get spoiled so much she mad when ion take her shopping, she mad for months (yeah)
i ain’t even gone lie i’m in the club right now turnt, percs sittin’ on my tongue (woo)
imma ahead ion want my girl ’round none of these n*ggas, yeah baby f*ck ’em
that sh*t so good i nutted (woo)
last n*gga ain’t on nun (yeah)
on 1942, that julio, this sh*t cost money (for real)

he ain’t f*ckin’ you right, bae f*ck him
she ain’t f*ckin’ me right, bae f*ck her
[chorus: monaleo]
get off that don julio
act a foo*leo
b*tch, i called your motherf*cking phone, that’s how you do me, ho?
ayy, b*tch, don’t let me find out you with a groupie ho
you gon’ be with 2pac when i come shoot up that studio
n*gga
pulling cards, b*tch, this ain’t no yu*gi*oh! (yeah)
i get straight to business and i’m strict, judge judy ho (yeah, yeah, uh*huh)
wake up on a sh*tty vibe, d*mn, i’m a moody ho (b*tch)
b*tches say they lookin’ for me, what? i say, “who? leo?”

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