Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & Vado & T.I. & Rick Ross
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & AR-AB
Meek Mill & Peedi Crakk & Young Chris
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & Ms. Jade & Young Steff
Meek Mill & Mike Knox & Beanie Sigel & Mel Love
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & Daddy-O
Meek Mill & Shizz Nitty
Meek Mill & Shizz Nitty & Peedi Crakk
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & Young Chris
Meek Mill & Mike Tucker (Rap) & Mel Love
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Meek Mill & Wiz
Meek Mill & Mannywellz
Meek Mill
[Intro: Peedi Crakk]
Meek Mill and Crakk-daddy (Daddy), the heat is automatic (Matic)
Somebody tell— (Jahlil Beats, holla at me!)
[Verse 1: Peedi Crack]
I’m a trooper, and everything I ride’s super
And my producer, that nigga just flew in from the future
And I’m loose off Goose, I’m 'bout to get looser
And you could catch me in Bermuda, moving with a shooter
I’m ready, like Freddy, the fetti, roll heavy
And every 13th of January, they in kiddy city blowing monkey
Keep it funky; when my pockets was bony, I was lonely
But now they husky, I’m hitting groupies only
Thank you, I came through the venue to entertain you
A shame, I had to bring the banger 'case I got to bang you
It ain’t too many MCs speaking my lingo
I change so frequent that the flow can’t keep a main ho
I came for paper, forty acres, and Jamaica
Make a lot of noise and take a lot of sedatives
Ain’t nothing greater, haters play the back of the theater
Players, take a bow, flavor by the mile (Rrr-ing!)
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I ain’t with that "He say, she say" shit (Yeah)
Unless he say she say she on my dick (On my)
Yeah, I hear 'em haters talking, but they on my dick (On my)
I shine like the diamonds all on my wrist
She say, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them haters, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo" (Woo)
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
Um—
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
First of all, my flavor on "ridiculous" (Yeah)
D-Square, kicking it, Benji after Benjamins (Benji)
Every time I meet 'em, they be sweeter than some cinnamon (Sweet)
'Cause they know I’m getting it, so they let me swim in it (Ha)
I eat your pussy if it smell like water
You can say "Fuck me," but don’t fuck my daughter
I ain’t even got one yet, they putting in an order (Ha)
Tryna get me to hit it raw so they can child-support her
Slaughter, rawer than the coke 'cross the border
SS Camaro looking like a Transformer (Skrt!)
You'll catch me in it, dipping, like I’m de la Hoya (Ha)
Better yet, Mayweather, 'cause I’m way better
And I don’t save cheddar (Never)
I blow it like candles on my birthday
Shawty thirsty
She grabbing on and sucking like she tryna hurt me
I call Omelly, we go party on a Thursday, leggo—
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I ain’t with that "He say, she say" shit (Yeah)
Unless he say she say she on my dick (On my)
Yeah, I hear 'em haters talking, but they on my dick (On my)
I shine like the diamonds all on my wrist
She say, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them haters, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
Um— (Ugh)
[Verse 3: Young Chris]
Hundred thousand dollars' worth of diamonds, I be shining
And that nine that I be palming fitting fine up in the lining (Ugh)
Fresh Ferragamos every time when I'm
Sitting higher while they climbing, I don’t lie when I be rhyming (Woo)
Gucci or Vuitton-ing (Ugh), twenty-ten signing (Yeah)
Drop the fourth quarter, Mike Brown putting 'Bron in (Swish)
Nigga, where your cash at? Your plastic declining
Fresher, check out my dresser, fashion designing (Ugh, ugh)
Clean-cut; coupe, cream guts (Guts)
Slight tint OZ or fruity, the steam up (Tss)
See me, get cracked, hog the scene up
Three franchises like Boston teamed up (Have you seen us?)
But this is Philadelph', we did it all (Ah)
You got to load the hitter soft; she got it in; we get it all
We don’t even listen to your wack rap, nigga (Nah)
Twenty-ten edition of that Rat Pack, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
[Hook: Meek Mill]
I ain’t with that "He say, she say" shit (Yeah)
Unless he say she say she on my dick (On my)
Yeah, I hear 'em haters talking, but they on my dick (On my)
I shine like the diamonds all on my wrist
She say, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them haters, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
I tell them bitches, "Leggo, Leggo, Leggo"
Um—
Legggo was written by Young Chris & Peedi Crakk & Meek Mill.
Legggo was produced by Jahlil Beats.