"Like Sleeze" lyrics
Ayy, Lil Kayla, wassup? (Ayo, Money Maka, run that back)
In case you didn't know, I don't give a fuck about no bitch
Especially a ho bitch, get off my line, go get some dough, bitch
My niggas dome shit, kick that door and get up on shit
And I could never be broke if I'm running out them stores, bitch
Please, stop speakin' on a real bitch like me
Your nigga chopped you down, he said you don't get no cheese
You never with your kids and your house ain't ever clean
Sad story and you wonder why he get out here and cheat, bitch
(Creep) These hoes got they nerve speakin' down
Met that nigga up in jail and now you love him, you a clown
That nigga fucked your potna and you kept his ass around
And you still hang with your potna, how the fuck do that sound, bitch?
I don't see how hoes put up with niggas, ayy
You probably thinking you can't find another nigga, huh?
Bitch, I don't give a fuck how much I love a nigga
Play me once that's on me, two times, I'm burning rubber, nigga
And you can always catch me with a few bitches, uh
I take 'em to the mall and I use bitches, uh
Baby, I'm a fool, short fuse with it, uh
And I heard you fuck with niggas who abuse bitches
Free Dev out that slammer
Shout out Holly, he go crazy with that hammer
Drop a pin, Ques come and go bananas
2 Letter Gang, them my niggas, so what's happenin'?
I'm trippin' over L 'til I'm gone, boy
I'm all over your head, you move wrong, boy
Do this shit in real life, fuck a song, boy
Get that pin, it's green light, I'll go for it
You hoes be on some other shit
Stop speakin' on L, he ain't your brother, bitch, ayy
I get ghost if I feel some funny shit
I'll break this bitch down just for the fun of it, look
I gotta touch that bag like sleaze, uh
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week
Mirah, let's do a turnaround, it's on me
Bitch, don't need no whip, we walk through shit on feet, uh
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze, uh
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week
Mirah, let's do a turnaround, it's on me
Look, don't need no whip, we walk through shit on feet, bitch
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
In case you didn't know, I don't give a fuck about no bitch
Especially a ho bitch, get off my line, go get some dough, bitch
My niggas dome shit, kick that door and get up on shit
And I could never be broke if I'm running out them stores, bitch
Please, stop speakin' on a real bitch like me
Your nigga chopped you down, he said you don't get no cheese
You never with your kids and your house ain't ever clean
Sad story and you wonder why he get out here and cheat, bitch
(Creep) These hoes got they nerve speakin' down
Met that nigga up in jail and now you love him, you a clown
That nigga fucked your potna and you kept his ass around
And you still hang with your potna, how the fuck do that sound, bitch?
I don't see how hoes put up with niggas, ayy
You probably thinking you can't find another nigga, huh?
Bitch, I don't give a fuck how much I love a nigga
Play me once that's on me, two times, I'm burning rubber, nigga
And you can always catch me with a few bitches, uh
I take 'em to the mall and I use bitches, uh
Baby, I'm a fool, short fuse with it, uh
And I heard you fuck with niggas who abuse bitches
Free Dev out that slammer
Shout out Holly, he go crazy with that hammer
Drop a pin, Ques come and go bananas
2 Letter Gang, them my niggas, so what's happenin'?
I'm trippin' over L 'til I'm gone, boy
I'm all over your head, you move wrong, boy
Do this shit in real life, fuck a song, boy
Get that pin, it's green light, I'll go for it
You hoes be on some other shit
Stop speakin' on L, he ain't your brother, bitch, ayy
I get ghost if I feel some funny shit
I'll break this bitch down just for the fun of it, look
I gotta touch that bag like sleaze, uh
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week
Mirah, let's do a turnaround, it's on me
Bitch, don't need no whip, we walk through shit on feet, uh
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze, uh
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout a week
Mirah, let's do a turnaround, it's on me
Look, don't need no whip, we walk through shit on feet, bitch
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
Gotta touch that bag like sleaze
Writer(s): Lakayla Rayshon Gathron
