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Sheluvmaxxx - Lelo Lyrics



Sheluvmaxxx - Lelo Lyrics




Yeah, uh, yeah, f*ck, damn, sit down, mm, yeah, what
Jack just wanna drink

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm number one, check out Elo
I'm known for putting niggas in the corpse like I'm Lelo
My niggas took a gun, now you asking where yo heat go
I don't need a blunt, told a bad bitch I need a freak hoe

Up, down, left, right, huh, I'm a cheat code
I'm a f*ck her and, pass it to my guy, that's the G-code
All my niggas iced up, huh, you know that we cold
I'm bored as hell smoking on a Roach, that's a week old

Anyway I'm bout' rapping about some other shit
She talking about Balenciaga, that was for the other bitch
I don't really got a problem either way, they loving it
If yo ass out on my mama, baby, then I'm touching it

What the difference does she like when I do it
Got a gun, better shoot it
Got some ass, baby, toot it
Talking money, then I'm fluent
20,000 on a Cuban

I got a bad bitch talking about my problems tell me what the f*ck I'm doing
Told her I was in my head, told him I don't know it all
I wear a coat in the summer and a t-shirt in the fall
So many bad bitches in my room trying to f*ck them all

Told them niggas this shit undercover, this not in the mall
I'm from the D, she from the P
Nah, Phoenix, nigga, Paris
Yeah, my bitches around the world, yeah, they trying to have a marriage

Me and you, one on one, I don't think that that's the fairest
I got hella horsepower, I'm not talking about a carriage
Niggas gay on the low like they Diddy
Why the f*ck you cuff that bitch if she known by the city

No, my nigga, I mean really
Now you out here looking silly
Yeah, my bitch bad, 10 out of 10
She don't gotta use no filly

I'm so tapped in with my ex fam, I can walk in
When it comes to the money, baby, don't do talking
Bad bitches trying to f*ck the gang and we all in
Got a Barbie for all of my niggas like we all Ken

Man, I need a California freak with some ass on it
And she throw it back for the guys, throw some cash on it
Baby said she wanna make a movie, throw the flash on it
Yeah, the dog tapped in with us, throw the mask on it

Bitch, I'm number one, check yo elo
I've been putting niggas in the corpse like I'm Lelo
New York to L.A., bitch, I'm balling like I'm D-Lo
Bitch, I'm booted off of E, now she asking where the E go

I got E, I got Hay in the back smoking blunts
Model bitch hella bad, I'ma probably hit her once
Rob Dyrdek, baby, I be doing all my stunts
All my niggas in the front, we communicating by grunts

Soon as a bitch, say the L word, get the boot
Yeah, my boy got PTSD, he quick to shoot
Hit your boo
She wanna pick with me, but not a pick with you

If it's up to her, it's me or you
She not picking you
Baby, why this nigga keep on calling
Baby, he irritating

I don't give a f*ck what they were saying
Keep them niggas waiting
I was making music every day, nigga, no faking
Before you make $100,000, tell these bitches no caking

Bitch, I'm number one, check your ELO
I'll put a nigga in the corpse like I'm Lelo
Yeah, nigga
I need a freak hoe

Yeah, nigga
I need like three more
Yeah, nigga
Uh, yeah

New Detroit, nigga
Heartagram
Like I'm Lelo
Uh, yeah

Like I'm Lelo
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English

Yeah, uh, yeah, f*ck, damn, sit down, mm, yeah, what
Jack just wanna drink

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm number one, check out Elo
I'm known for putting niggas in the corpse like I'm Lelo
My niggas took a gun, now you asking where yo heat go
I don't need a blunt, told a bad bitch I need a freak hoe

Up, down, left, right, huh, I'm a cheat code
I'm a f*ck her and, pass it to my guy, that's the G-code
All my niggas iced up, huh, you know that we cold
I'm bored as hell smoking on a Roach, that's a week old

Anyway I'm bout' rapping about some other shit
She talking about Balenciaga, that was for the other bitch
I don't really got a problem either way, they loving it
If yo ass out on my mama, baby, then I'm touching it

What the difference does she like when I do it
Got a gun, better shoot it
Got some ass, baby, toot it
Talking money, then I'm fluent
20,000 on a Cuban

I got a bad bitch talking about my problems tell me what the f*ck I'm doing
Told her I was in my head, told him I don't know it all
I wear a coat in the summer and a t-shirt in the fall
So many bad bitches in my room trying to f*ck them all

Told them niggas this shit undercover, this not in the mall
I'm from the D, she from the P
Nah, Phoenix, nigga, Paris
Yeah, my bitches around the world, yeah, they trying to have a marriage

Me and you, one on one, I don't think that that's the fairest
I got hella horsepower, I'm not talking about a carriage
Niggas gay on the low like they Diddy
Why the f*ck you cuff that bitch if she known by the city

No, my nigga, I mean really
Now you out here looking silly
Yeah, my bitch bad, 10 out of 10
She don't gotta use no filly

I'm so tapped in with my ex fam, I can walk in
When it comes to the money, baby, don't do talking
Bad bitches trying to f*ck the gang and we all in
Got a Barbie for all of my niggas like we all Ken

Man, I need a California freak with some ass on it
And she throw it back for the guys, throw some cash on it
Baby said she wanna make a movie, throw the flash on it
Yeah, the dog tapped in with us, throw the mask on it

Bitch, I'm number one, check yo elo
I've been putting niggas in the corpse like I'm Lelo
New York to L.A., bitch, I'm balling like I'm D-Lo
Bitch, I'm booted off of E, now she asking where the E go

I got E, I got Hay in the back smoking blunts
Model bitch hella bad, I'ma probably hit her once
Rob Dyrdek, baby, I be doing all my stunts
All my niggas in the front, we communicating by grunts

Soon as a bitch, say the L word, get the boot
Yeah, my boy got PTSD, he quick to shoot
Hit your boo
She wanna pick with me, but not a pick with you

If it's up to her, it's me or you
She not picking you
Baby, why this nigga keep on calling
Baby, he irritating

I don't give a f*ck what they were saying
Keep them niggas waiting
I was making music every day, nigga, no faking
Before you make $100,000, tell these bitches no caking

Bitch, I'm number one, check your ELO
I'll put a nigga in the corpse like I'm Lelo
Yeah, nigga
I need a freak hoe

Yeah, nigga
I need like three more
Yeah, nigga
Uh, yeah

New Detroit, nigga
Heartagram
Like I'm Lelo
Uh, yeah

Like I'm Lelo
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Writer: Maximus Bradford
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:53
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