Leggo lyrics

by

Bun B


[Verse 1]
Ok, my city on the map, yeah n*gga know I'm running that
Ball all day and all night, then I run it back
Need a new ho, my old b*tch, I'm tired of f*cking that
Told my n*ggas we gon' get this money, I ain't looking back
Catch me switching gears in that 'Rari, not a Pontiac
b*tches looking at me cause that's where the money's at
Fast lane, fast lane, I be getting mad brain
Glock nine, right side, f*ck that mister nice guy
Rollie that I'm rocking make your b*tch come out her underwear
Swagging in this b*tch, them Lou Vuitton's I got a hundred pair
We The Best, nothing less, YMCMB boy
I be in that SUV with killers from the D boy
Hell yeah, f*cking right, I ball erry f*cking night
What's up with your friend and them, n*gga trying to f*ck tonight
Sparkler, sparkler, they bringing them bottles out
I don't really give a F.U.C.K., I'm passing the molly's out

[Hook]
Them bad b*tches already know
Real n*gga done walked through the door
Shouts out to the n*ggas getting money, two times we them n*ggas who run it
I came in this b*tch just to turn up, turn up, n*gga word up
Leggo [x8]
Bad b*tches already know
Real n*gga done walked through the door
Shouts out to the n*ggas getting money, two times we them n*ggas who run it
Leggo
[Verse 2]
Drop head phantom, baby you know I'm about that
Pull up to the valet, hella swagging b*tches notice that
Hopped up out the whip, my Spanish b*tch she got a bubble back
Outfit cost a couple grand, pockets holding forty racks
Leggo, leggo, all my n*ggas geeked up, Fabo
Chilling in the V.I., they know
Watch a n*gga repo your ho
Ok, n*ggas standing on top of the sofa, slid in this b*tch with my toaster
Twenty five bottles of that potion, Ciroc got them bad hoes open
I said, go DJ, n*gga turn up, turn up, n*gga word up
Still shine on a n*gga like Vegas, Rolex cost me eighty
Fifty mo' around my neck, rob me who n*gga you crazy
Cause I'm in this b*tch with the goonies, with the toolies, make movies
I said, some of you n*ggas 'bout to act up, we just trying to party though
I be in my section like which one these b*tches trying to go
Penthouse on the eighth floor, thirty packs of Trojan's though
Say she down for the team, so I'm like leggo, leggo

[Hook]
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