F-M-E
Santo Make It Reign yah
FLOWKING!
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
I don't have feelings
I lost them long time ago
My ex is a sleaze, she work on her knees
That's all for the fetti
Feeling like Spitta Andretti
Replacing them hoes, cus I'm feeling petty
Never been candy, just paint on the Chevy
Babygirl nasty, slurping like spaghetti, I'm ready (yah do it)
Never chase pussy I'm chasing the commas
Black and white chick so I call her a panda
Beat it up fast like V-Tech on a Honda
If I don't stop she gon' be babymomma
Blow up in that pussy she call me Osama
The following day like porque no me llama
It's 'cus I grew up no more Yo Gabba Gabba
They talking that shit but I got me a yappa
Fine dine all the time (yah)
Fine dimes on my line (oh yah)
Fine wine for the night (yah)
High five when I pipe (oh yah)
See me once then I'm disappearing
Keep it Civil like I work for Karen
Forever young so im barely caring
Doing 180 and I'm barely steering (skirrr)
Big boy need a big toy
Got the Draco on me like I'm Malfoy
Big toy making big noise
Cus I'm making Bank like my name Lloyd
Imma keep shooting, til my palm fuming
Cus it feels soothing, when there's blood pooling
Horror in my life so I hate losing
Keep poppin' pills til my heart boomin', whoa
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
Santo Rey - Sleazebag Lyrics
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F-M-E
Santo Make It Reign yah
FLOWKING!
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
I don't have feelings
I lost them long time ago
My ex is a sleaze, she work on her knees
That's all for the fetti
Feeling like Spitta Andretti
Replacing them hoes, cus I'm feeling petty
Never been candy, just paint on the Chevy
Babygirl nasty, slurping like spaghetti, I'm ready (yah do it)
Never chase pussy I'm chasing the commas
Black and white chick so I call her a panda
Beat it up fast like V-Tech on a Honda
If I don't stop she gon' be babymomma
Blow up in that pussy she call me Osama
The following day like porque no me llama
It's 'cus I grew up no more Yo Gabba Gabba
They talking that shit but I got me a yappa
Fine dine all the time (yah)
Fine dimes on my line (oh yah)
Fine wine for the night (yah)
High five when I pipe (oh yah)
See me once then I'm disappearing
Keep it Civil like I work for Karen
Forever young so im barely caring
Doing 180 and I'm barely steering (skirrr)
Big boy need a big toy
Got the Draco on me like I'm Malfoy
Big toy making big noise
Cus I'm making Bank like my name Lloyd
Imma keep shooting, til my palm fuming
Cus it feels soothing, when there's blood pooling
Horror in my life so I hate losing
Keep poppin' pills til my heart boomin', whoa
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
Santo Make It Reign yah
FLOWKING!
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
I don't have feelings
I lost them long time ago
My ex is a sleaze, she work on her knees
That's all for the fetti
Feeling like Spitta Andretti
Replacing them hoes, cus I'm feeling petty
Never been candy, just paint on the Chevy
Babygirl nasty, slurping like spaghetti, I'm ready (yah do it)
Never chase pussy I'm chasing the commas
Black and white chick so I call her a panda
Beat it up fast like V-Tech on a Honda
If I don't stop she gon' be babymomma
Blow up in that pussy she call me Osama
The following day like porque no me llama
It's 'cus I grew up no more Yo Gabba Gabba
They talking that shit but I got me a yappa
Fine dine all the time (yah)
Fine dimes on my line (oh yah)
Fine wine for the night (yah)
High five when I pipe (oh yah)
See me once then I'm disappearing
Keep it Civil like I work for Karen
Forever young so im barely caring
Doing 180 and I'm barely steering (skirrr)
Big boy need a big toy
Got the Draco on me like I'm Malfoy
Big toy making big noise
Cus I'm making Bank like my name Lloyd
Imma keep shooting, til my palm fuming
Cus it feels soothing, when there's blood pooling
Horror in my life so I hate losing
Keep poppin' pills til my heart boomin', whoa
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
She call me a sleaze (facts)
I do what I please (true)
If you are coming at me babygirl, oh you better be coming correct
In love with the money, in love with your chest
Crying to me, but I just want the neck
Ice on my neck, now it feel like December
Breaking your neck, why you losing your temper
Writer: Robin Fernandez
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