Show You Sum

I'ma do it like that, YB

Aye, it's Leo

Yeah, all 'bout my bread, brioche

Get you some money, quit worryin' 'bout me, ho

Bitch

Aye, it's Leo, you don't gotta ask, you know it's me

Wherever I go, hoes notice me

I don't know one bitch cold as me

And we can't fuck on camera (Why?)

'Cause it ain't no exposing me, and I don't smoke

But I'll roll a rap bitch up in a 'wood, it's choking me

Hoes be thinking it's beef

Aight, bet, I'ma show you somethin'

I'ma up with that motherfuckin' pole or somethin'

Glock .43 X to your nose or somethin'

We seen them shots you was throwin' online

We thought it was funny, we know it's nothing (The fuck?)

Wherever I see you is where you gon' lay

Better have you a strap 'cause you know I'm clutching (Bitch)

Aye, I don't have beef with none of these bitches, these hoes not my opps

If the law see a clip with sticks and beams, no, them is not my props (The fuck?)

'Cause we got Dracs, AR-15s, knock a bitch out her socks (Boom, boom, boom)

Stand over a bitch and empty the clip till it click, I'm not gon' stop

Aye, hoes only hard on Instagram, bitch, cut that live off (The fuck?)

Hoes be thinkin' they queen bee till I come knock they whole damn hive off (Bitch)

'Cause I'll pull up to a rap bitch hood, then spray the whole block, then drive out (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

7.62 hit her in the middle of her chest like a goddamn dry cough

Yeah, we got them sticks, now we finna rock out

Send me the addy, you know I'ma pop out

Pull up to your block, them shooters gon' hop out

Whenever it's smoke, the opps gone cop out (What?)

You ain't shootin' shit, ho, put that Glock down (Bitch)

I'm going dumb just like I dropped out

Thinkin' she hard, she gon' get her ass knocked out

You don't want smoke you just want a shoutout (Pussy bitch)

You don't gotta ask, you know it's me

Wherever I go, hoes notice me

I don't know one bitch cold as me

And we can't fuck on camera (Why?)

'Cause it ain't no exposing me (The fuck?)

And I don't smoke, but I'll roll a rap bitch up in a 'wood, it's choking me

Hoes be thinking it's beef

Aight, bet, I'ma show you somethin'

I'ma up with that motherfuckin' pole or somethin'

Glock .43 X to your nose or somethin'

We seen them shots you was throwin' online

We thought it was funny, we know it's nothing (The fuck?)

Wherever I see you is where you gon' lay

Better have you a strap 'cause you know I'm clutching (Bitch)

My team don't like when I go to the mall all by myself, I told 'em don't worry (Don't worry)

Aye, 'cause if a ho play at McDonalds, I'ma gun her down, then get a McFlurry (Boom, boom)

I can't beef with you, you thirty, thinkin' she clean, I'ma do her dirty (Ho)

I love my Glock 'cause this bitch sturdy, talk too much, ho, you too wordy (What?)

Bitch, get off Instagram (Huh?)

You done met your match with a bitch like me 'cause I don't give a damn (No cap)

Aye, I'm getting booked, you overlooked, I'm counting up dividends

Ho say she gon' do this and that, okay, well, you should've did it then

Yeah, now I'ma beat your ass to sleep just like your daddy did

They stand on business, aye, if it's up in the air then it's stuck (Come on)

I ain't squashin' shit, I don't want forgiveness

Ooh, I'll air this bitch out with the quickness (Bah)

Ain't no evidence, leave no witness

Ooh, .223 gon' lift and rip her body, I ain't talking fitness, bitch, I'm with it

Aye, choppa in the trunk, Glock in my hand

If a rap bitch run up on me, it's a wrap like Saran (Come on)

Aye, AR in the trunk, Draco in my hand

If a rap bitch run up on me, I'm gon' flip her Sedan (Boom, boom, boom)

It's Leo, you don't gotta ask, you know it's me

Wherever I go, hoes notice me

I don't know one bitch cold as me (The fuck?)

And we can't fuck on camera (Why?)

'Cause it ain't no exposing me, and I don't smoke

But I'll roll a rap bitch up in a 'wood, it's choking me (Aye)

Hoes be thinking it's beef

Aight, bet, I'ma show you somethin'

I'ma up with that motherfuckin' pole or somethin'

Glock .43 X to your nose or somethin'

We seen them shots you was throwin' online

We thought it was funny, we know it's nothing

Wherever I see you is where you gon' lay

Better have you a strap 'cause you know I'm clutching (Bitch)