Aye Uh Aye Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? Yeah, okay let's go Don Julio Demon, but this face look like a angel nigga Bad bitches getting drunk as fuck in the club, grabbing our ankles nigga 30 inches don't tangle, I'm taking ass pics with the angles Huh I'm a bad bitch like my mama nigga These good jeans like Wrangler Hey the boobs out so the dudes out They like let me see Whose house, I really run shit like I'm DMC Cause I got these nigga lined up like the DMV Okay, my house so motherfuckin big, look like a BnB He come off the head and nothing else, can't stick no D in me Huh the head good, he went to college, ICDC He wanna be the only nigga, bitch it ain't no I in team Come on Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo? You get on some drunk shit and want to punch shit I got a bussed wrist You just wanna argue then suck dick You just wanna get drunk Fuck and get on fuck shit I'm a real street nigga You know what that come with Why them clothes on Take em off Fore I fuck sis Drop everything, Craig's in trouble, make me come quick You get off that Don Who Leo, turn to a hoe All in nigga faces, but complain about a groupie hoe Why The Fuck You Keep Getting Drunk And come tearing my shit up, you know that liquor turn you up You done drove into my truck, I got a hole up in my trunk You a hoe, but cold as fuck and look at me, still trying to fuck Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo? Huh? Bitch I'm T'd up I walked in the party, my shit icy like a freeze cup Nene, where you been at? I've been twerking on my head He know I been out with Leo, so he acting like a fed With his stalking ass This bitch keep staring at my bottle with her hawking ass I'm in the new new, off the Juli tryna do the dash We act a foolio Big Nene got a nigga mad, I don't care who she know We act a foolio, clapping off Don Julio We act a foolio, clapping off Don Julio We act a foolio, clapping off Don Julio We act a foolio, clapping off Don Julio Huh? Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio Bitch I called your motherfuckin phone, that's how you do me hoe? Aye Bitch don't let me find out you with a groupie hoe You gone be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio Nigga Pullin' cards, bitch this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy hoe Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn I'm a moody hoe Bitches say they looking for me What? I say who, Leo?