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Leprechaun Video (MV)




Performed By: The Queen Of Shade
Length: 4:05
Written by: Bjorn Duphot




The Queen Of Shade - Leprechaun Lyrics
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There's gold in these hills and these mother f*ckers know it
I try to keep this quiet but it's so hard not to show it
My name's on all their lips and now they're calling like I owe em'
They're all shaking their dice and now they want my lips to blow em'
They offer twenty stacks to try to be my business partners
I tell these boys don't trip and keep their loans because I'm smarter
They all feel the effects of what it means to have to barter
I'm running all this shit just call me Mrs. Madame Carter
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
I learned it from the Irish I can spot the underhanded
I've got these dolls up hating altruistically candid
I want us all to win but ain't looking for no partners
Declined your invitations fed me fish but held the tarter
This song is dope as f*ck and all you rapping bitches know it
I know I'm not a rapper I'm a writer and I show it
I represent the rainbow fifty states are ever-glowing
I've got my rights to marry f*ck deep closets and your hoeing
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
It's now time for a breakdown watch out bitches I can sing it
These notes are ever-flowing I can script or can wing it
I'm worth a pot of gold and I don't care what dick you're slanging
Just watch this leprechaun dislodge a coin from up your anus
I really can get at you without sprinkles or a gimmick
I can set a trend that all these other bitches mimic
But if you're bad enough and you feel like a confrontation
Bitch go tuck your dick get in the line and use some patience
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
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There's gold in these hills and these mother f*ckers know it
I try to keep this quiet but it's so hard not to show it
My name's on all their lips and now they're calling like I owe em'
They're all shaking their dice and now they want my lips to blow em'
They offer twenty stacks to try to be my business partners
I tell these boys don't trip and keep their loans because I'm smarter
They all feel the effects of what it means to have to barter
I'm running all this shit just call me Mrs. Madame Carter
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
I learned it from the Irish I can spot the underhanded
I've got these dolls up hating altruistically candid
I want us all to win but ain't looking for no partners
Declined your invitations fed me fish but held the tarter
This song is dope as f*ck and all you rapping bitches know it
I know I'm not a rapper I'm a writer and I show it
I represent the rainbow fifty states are ever-glowing
I've got my rights to marry f*ck deep closets and your hoeing
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They feeling her
They feeling her
They feeling her
It's now time for a breakdown watch out bitches I can sing it
These notes are ever-flowing I can script or can wing it
I'm worth a pot of gold and I don't care what dick you're slanging
Just watch this leprechaun dislodge a coin from up your anus
I really can get at you without sprinkles or a gimmick
I can set a trend that all these other bitches mimic
But if you're bad enough and you feel like a confrontation
Bitch go tuck your dick get in the line and use some patience
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
She wins
She wins
She Wins
She Wins
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They feeling the Leprechaun
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
They're feeling her
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Writer: Bjorn Duphot
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