off the leash! tana & yvngxchris (Ft. Luisss)
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[Intro: tana]
(I don't think I understand)
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin' with me and lil' Luisss, man, just got off the FiveM, hahaha, holy shit, man
Stop with that shit, man
Nah, they ain't even knowin' 'bout the leash, man, gotta get off that though
Backwoods on the case
Backwood, smoke it to the face
I am not one of these lil'-lil' boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man
[Verse 1: tana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luisss used to sleep in the street
Smoke gas, go to sleep, and repeat
Hit her raw and then I don't clean the sheets
Hit her, kick hеr out, and then go to sleep
Wake up, count some monеy, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could've killed your bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times your girl was rubbin' my back
So many times I could've stole your pack
Called up lil' Maajins, told him, "Send me a pack"
I kept it real 'cause I can't fold on my slatt
You kept it fake, I heard you told and you rat, gang
(I don't think I understand)
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin' with me and lil' Luisss, man, just got off the FiveM, hahaha, holy shit, man
Stop with that shit, man
Nah, they ain't even knowin' 'bout the leash, man, gotta get off that though
Backwoods on the case
Backwood, smoke it to the face
I am not one of these lil'-lil' boys, I will really kill one of y'all niggas, man
[Verse 1: tana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luisss used to sleep in the street
Smoke gas, go to sleep, and repeat
Hit her raw and then I don't clean the sheets
Hit her, kick hеr out, and then go to sleep
Wake up, count some monеy, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could've killed your bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times your girl was rubbin' my back
So many times I could've stole your pack
Called up lil' Maajins, told him, "Send me a pack"
I kept it real 'cause I can't fold on my slatt
You kept it fake, I heard you told and you rat, gang
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