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[Hook]
Rocking polo like H&M
Please no photos I hate them shits
Rocking polo like H&M
Please no photos I hate them shits

Please no photos I hate them shits (x2)

[Verse 1: Big Leano]
Your nigga’s lil homie all hating shit
Spilling all the mud and I am laying in shit
Doing all the drugs not playing this shit

Please no photos I hate them shits
Goddamn Leano, why you always win?
Goddamn Leano, why you always spittin?
Why you always pimpin?
Why you stay in the kitchen?
‘Cause boy I need a lot of clothes
Couple homes, and a boat
Too many hoes, might need a moat
She give me nose, lose control
And then I’m sending shorty home

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Leano]
Why you mad? You know I got it
Why your cash look microscopic?
You want yo ass you need to stop it
Weed and women from the tropics
Yeah I liked it so I copped it
Can nobody fucking stop me
Walk in the bitch, so cold like hockey
All these licks they really on me
Pistols round so you can’t hold me
Playing with paper like origami
Undergarments came from Tommy
I can’t get these bitches off me
Want a pack it's going be costly
Coming all the way from Boston
Where niggas put their friends in coffins
What I’m smoking so damn awesome
Use your daughters, then we toss ‘em
Fine ass jawn she live in [?]

[Hook]