Leachers

[Intro]
Bitch I got my .30
You won't do none
Niggas hatin' on me
I do this shit for fun
Up this .45, bitch ass boy
You better not run
That bitch tried to set me up
I'm like baby-girl, you done
(Ivysaur)
(Zaytona luh'—)

[Chorus]
These niggas so weird to me (Luh' bitch)
These niggas ass so fake to me
Tryna figure out why these niggas hate me
Tryna figure why yo bitch on me
Pull out my Glock, you can get beat
Please don't ever, ever, play me
I'm not that nigga everyday, you see

[Post-Chorus]
I'm a one on one nigga
Tryna get my racks bigger
I think they mad, they wanna be us
Gotta pay that ticket to meet us
They be my sons, my fetus
All of these niggas, they leachers

[Verse]
[?], yeah, I keep on makin it
You ain't givin that Benz up
Then you know that we gon' take the shit
I was like "I couldn't find a way"
I fucked around and made the shit
We got Glocks and chops
In case that lil' boy on some hatin' shit
Bitch I got my .30
You won't do none
Niggas hatin' on me
I do this shit for fun
Up this .45, bitch ass boy
You better not run
That bitch tried to set me up
I'm like baby-girl, you done (Ivysaur)

[Chorus]
These niggas so weird to me
These niggas ass so fake to me
Tryna figure out why these niggas hate me
Tryna figure why yo bitch on me
Pull out my Glock, you can get beat
Please don't ever, ever, play me
I'm not that nigga everyday, you see

[Post-Chorus]
I'm a one on one nigga
Tryna get my racks bigger
I think they mad, they wanna be us
Gotta pay that ticket to meet us
They be my sons, my fetus
All of these niggas, they leachers