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LNS Masu & Yung Lasagna - Leather. Lyrics



LNS Masu & Yung Lasagna - Leather. Lyrics
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Got the nina bussin at these
Niggas never wanted smoke
Leather on my wallet hunnas
Packin up I gotta go
Told em all forget it I don't
Need em I just need my pole
Run it run it run it till the
Sun up till I lose control
Suicidal thoughts up in my mind
I swear you'd never feel
All these shit I'm livin
All these people that I wanna kill
LNS its EBG I swear
We do this shit for real
Bank account got commas
Credit cards they sliding for the bill
Louis V up on me
No you never got designer flow
She said that she wanna stay
I kicked her out the f*cking door
Kill myself for pleasure
Hit the blade I had to let em know
You can't f*ck with Masu
You too scared to blow my f*cking dome
Niggas want me dead but
I'm still piping down up on your bitch
She come back she want dessert
I put her ass up in the ditch
Love it when the blood it spills
Up on my hands I kill a snitch
Snitches get the stitches maybe
Call a hearse up for that bitch
You niggas cant stop me
Polo is rocking my body
Walk in the party I'm feeling exotic
Rockin my Robins
All of you straight outta pocket
None of you niggas can copy
Imma just live how I wanted to go
Imma just blow it how I wanna blow
Reload the pistol I'm letting it off
She wanna f*ck but I'm pushing her off
You niggas cant stop me
You know I'm smoking exotic
She wanna dance with the gang at the party
Your ass is bummy
All of your niggas is funny
None of you niggas can touch me
I'm suicidal I'm out on my own
Riding in foreign I'm takin her home
She wanna cuff so i tell her move on
I'm rocking designer till I'm in a hole
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Got the nina bussin at these
Niggas never wanted smoke
Leather on my wallet hunnas
Packin up I gotta go
Told em all forget it I don't
Need em I just need my pole
Run it run it run it till the
Sun up till I lose control
Suicidal thoughts up in my mind
I swear you'd never feel
All these shit I'm livin
All these people that I wanna kill
LNS its EBG I swear
We do this shit for real
Bank account got commas
Credit cards they sliding for the bill
Louis V up on me
No you never got designer flow
She said that she wanna stay
I kicked her out the f*cking door
Kill myself for pleasure
Hit the blade I had to let em know
You can't f*ck with Masu
You too scared to blow my f*cking dome
Niggas want me dead but
I'm still piping down up on your bitch
She come back she want dessert
I put her ass up in the ditch
Love it when the blood it spills
Up on my hands I kill a snitch
Snitches get the stitches maybe
Call a hearse up for that bitch
You niggas cant stop me
Polo is rocking my body
Walk in the party I'm feeling exotic
Rockin my Robins
All of you straight outta pocket
None of you niggas can copy
Imma just live how I wanted to go
Imma just blow it how I wanna blow
Reload the pistol I'm letting it off
She wanna f*ck but I'm pushing her off
You niggas cant stop me
You know I'm smoking exotic
She wanna dance with the gang at the party
Your ass is bummy
All of your niggas is funny
None of you niggas can touch me
I'm suicidal I'm out on my own
Riding in foreign I'm takin her home
She wanna cuff so i tell her move on
I'm rocking designer till I'm in a hole
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Writer: Adnan Benedict
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LNS Masu & Yung Lasagna - Leather. Video
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Performed By: LNS Masu & Yung Lasagna
Length: 1:26
Written by: Adnan Benedict

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