Loose Leaf Lyrics

Huh, I think my arm getting sore, god damn, too much flexin

Nigga, that ain't a foreign bitch, you riding in a Lexus

I ain't need a beatmaker, bitch, I make my own on Nexus

Lil bitch said she miss me, she can see my ass on Netflix

Told the bitch I need some space, shit, I might land on Venus

Pull up with two bad bitches, Venus and Serena

I ain't really want this bitch, so I had to call Salina

She pullin' up with Sativa, with a bad bitch named Lisa

Lisa, look inside a bag, what you find? Not a thing

Finessed this bitch out her bands, then I had to flee the scene

She keep tryna call my number, had to throw on D&D

Blocked this bitch on every app, you won't ever hear a ring

Choppas on Chris Brown, damn, this bitch tryna sing

Damn, my fit too fresh, you won't find a hair on me

I got diamonds on my neck, that's why these bitches keep staring

Slidin' in spaceships, pullin' up in a McLaren

Niggas really goin' broke, all you niggas livin' cheap

Bitch that is not a foreign bitch, you ridin' in a Jeep

Lil nigga that is not a foreign, you ridin' in a hoopty

Better not @ me and gang, you'll end up in a Loose Leaf

Better not @ me and gang, you'll end up in a swisher

Bitch keep bouncin' on my dick, she think she Tigger

Poured off the lean, I don't really do the liquor

Had to throw on some ice, lil bitch, I'm finna shiver

If I was freezin' and the bitch was hot, I still wouldn't hit her

Just whipped up a new batch, I one-hitter quitter

And I be shitting on these niggas, goddamn, get the litter

Finesse a nigga out his bands, now he callin' me a n

Huh, I think my arm getting sore, god damn, too much flexin

Nigga, that ain't a foreign bitch, you riding in a Lexus

I ain't need a beatmaker, bitch, I make my own on Nexus

Lil bitch said she miss me, she can see my ass on Netflix

Told the bitch I need some space, shit, I might land on Venus

Pull up with two bad bitches, Venus and Serena

I ain't really want this bitch, so I had to call Salina

She pullin' up with Sativa, with a bad bitch named Lisa

Lisa, look inside a bag, what you find? Not a thing

Finessed this bitch out her bands, then I had to flee the scene

She keep tryna call my number, had to throw on D&D

Blocked this bitch on every app, you won't ever hear a ring

Choppas on Chris Brown, damn, this bitch tryna sing

Damn, my fit too fresh, you won't find a hair on me

I got diamonds on my neck, that's why these bitches keep staring

Slidin' in spaceships, pullin' up in a McLaren

Niggas really goin' broke, all you niggas livin' cheap

Bitch that is not a foreign bitch, you ridin' in a Jeep

Lil nigga that is not a foreign, you ridin' in a hoopty

Better not @ me and gang, you'll end up in a Loose Leaf