"Putting Ya Dine (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
Aye, it's Leo
It's Leo
Aye, it's Leo
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
I'm putting you down
Big Leo the talk of the, huh
Damn
True, what the hell?
Let's go
The fuck my oxtails at?
Yeah, let's go
Huh
Ugh
Bitch
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm smacking they ass like strippers
I'm back in the A like Flippa
This ice on me, I'm chilly
Three tone, I went triple dipper
Bitch, it's going down like a zipper
I'm holding him tight, I'm a gripper
He beating my shit with a straight face
Kawhi, lining me up like a Clipper
I don't give a fuck bout a nigga
I don't give a fuck bout a bitch for real
I'm really the shit for real
I'm really that bitch for real
I'm popping this shit in real life
They popping that shit for reels
They not having shit going on
That's why they can't get a deal
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
Ex was a joke, he's broke
He was putting her down, I'm putting ya on
This money my, came from my sense, I'm leaving wrong
I'm lacing you up from the back to the front
I'm a gangsta, I ride with that pack in your cat
I'mma banger, I stay with a banger, again
I take the bitch for shopping
Watch your tongue
I'm running ya down
I'm putting ya down
You better not run off, hoe
Flood out your wrist, you can carry a boat
I'm Mr. Get It, you want it, I'm spendin'
Tropicana diamonds all on the mistress
In a Bentley, in a Bentley, I'm whipping
I'm putting ya down
I'm putting ya down like a hitta
I'm putting ya down like a signature, top of the paper, I'm bringing them mittens in
I got a 50, I hold a whole 100, you pussies ain't nothing
I tell em, I tell em
I'm gunning you down
I'm running you down
I'm Mr. catch them
I'm Mr. Big ol Ferrari
I'm Mr. don't fuck with these niggas
Young Boy, I pull up and answer it
If you down, then put one up for Leo
Drank in the cup and I'm T'd up
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
It's Leo
Aye, it's Leo
Huh
Huh
Huh
Huh
I'm putting you down
Big Leo the talk of the, huh
Damn
True, what the hell?
Let's go
The fuck my oxtails at?
Yeah, let's go
Huh
Ugh
Bitch
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm smacking they ass like strippers
I'm back in the A like Flippa
This ice on me, I'm chilly
Three tone, I went triple dipper
Bitch, it's going down like a zipper
I'm holding him tight, I'm a gripper
He beating my shit with a straight face
Kawhi, lining me up like a Clipper
I don't give a fuck bout a nigga
I don't give a fuck bout a bitch for real
I'm really the shit for real
I'm really that bitch for real
I'm popping this shit in real life
They popping that shit for reels
They not having shit going on
That's why they can't get a deal
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
Ex was a joke, he's broke
He was putting her down, I'm putting ya on
This money my, came from my sense, I'm leaving wrong
I'm lacing you up from the back to the front
I'm a gangsta, I ride with that pack in your cat
I'mma banger, I stay with a banger, again
I take the bitch for shopping
Watch your tongue
I'm running ya down
I'm putting ya down
You better not run off, hoe
Flood out your wrist, you can carry a boat
I'm Mr. Get It, you want it, I'm spendin'
Tropicana diamonds all on the mistress
In a Bentley, in a Bentley, I'm whipping
I'm putting ya down
I'm putting ya down like a hitta
I'm putting ya down like a signature, top of the paper, I'm bringing them mittens in
I got a 50, I hold a whole 100, you pussies ain't nothing
I tell em, I tell em
I'm gunning you down
I'm running you down
I'm Mr. catch them
I'm Mr. Big ol Ferrari
I'm Mr. don't fuck with these niggas
Young Boy, I pull up and answer it
If you down, then put one up for Leo
Drank in the cup and I'm T'd up
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
I'm putting you down
I'm putting you on
