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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Monaleo
Monaleo
Rap
Eliahu Jacob Lyandres
Eliahu Jacob Lyandres
Electric Bass Guitar
Ayite Robert Dalmeida
Ayite Robert Dalmeida
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leondra Gay
Leondra Gay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Krazy Mob
Metro Krazy Mob
Producer
Prophet On The Track
Prophet On The Track
Producer
Darrel Wright
Darrel Wright
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Parcel
Nicolas De Parcel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Leo, ayy (Uh)
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho? (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho (What?)
You gon' be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio (Boom-boom-boom)
****
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say, "Who? Leo?" (Huh?)
Shit, not me, ayy, bitches knock kneed (Bitch)
[PostChorus]
Bitch, check out got the drip (What?)
Shit is not cheap (Uh-huh)
I just want the green (Yeah)
Not broccoli (No)
If you got money (Money)
Then you got me (Hey)
[Verse 1]
I'm independent, I don't owe nobody shit, not even an album (Nope)
He wanna get in the middle of me, so I call him Malcolm (Slut)
You don't want no smoke with me, I bring the powder like talcum (Ayy)
Bitch, don't get involved 'cause you not gon' like the outcome (Uh-uh)
I told him I could never love a **** he said, "How come?" (Yeah, yeah, what?)
Maybe 'cause I'm super rich with and without one (Dummy)
He tender, he ain't know he had a match 'til he found one
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-leo (Bitch)
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho? (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho (What?)
You gon' be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio (Boom-boom-boom)
****
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say, "Who? Leo?" (Huh?)
[Verse 2]
**** gotta wake me up to head or I'm cheating (Dummy)
Still got my **** at the house, he not leavin' (Uh-huh)
He see me as a pimp (What?)
Seeing is believing (Okay)
That **** took my soul (Yeah, yeah)
That **** be thievin' (Uh-huh)
Double-hand combo, he say that I'm reaching (Thot)
One day, he eating ass and coochie, next day, we not speaking (Dummy)
If I come over late at night, bitch, I ain't doing no sleeping (Slut)
He got a real good mouthpiece (Yeah, yeah)
But he ain't doing no preaching (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio
Act a foo-leo
Bitch, I called your motherfucking phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Ayy, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with 2Pac when I come shoot up that studio
****
Pulling cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh! (Yeah)
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy ho (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho (Bitch)
Bitches say they lookin' for me, what? I say, "Who? Leo?" (Huh?)
Written by: Leondra Gay
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