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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Monaleo
Remixer
Anycia Symone Edwards
Rap
Leondra Gay
Rap
Trevon Gardner
Rap
Eliahu Jacob Lyandres
Electric Bass Guitar
Ayite Robert Dalmeida
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leondra Gay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Krazy Mob
Producer
Prophet On The Track
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye, uh, aye
Leo
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio
Bitch, I called your motherfuckin' phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Aye, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio
****
Pullin' cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh!
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy, ho
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho
Bitches say they looking for me, what?
Yeah, okay, let's go
[Verse 1]
Don Julio Demon, but this face look like a angel, ****
Bad bitches getting drunk as fuck in the club, grabbing our ankles, ****
Thirty inches don't tangle, I'm taking ass pics with the angles, huh
I'm a bad bitch like my mama, ****, 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 **** 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 ****, bitch, it ain't no "I" in team
Come on
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio
Bitch, I called your motherfuckin' phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Aye, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio
****
Pullin' cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh!
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy, ho
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho
Bitches say they looking for me, what?
I say, "Who? Leo?"
[Verse 2]
Huh?
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 ****, 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 Julio, turn to a ho
All in **** faces, but complain about a groupie ho
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 ho, but cold as fuck and look at me, still trying to fuck
[Verse 3]
Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio
Bitch, I called your motherfuckin' phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Aye, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio
****
Pullin' cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh!
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy, ho
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho
Bitches say they looking for me, what?
I say, "Who? Leo?"
[Verse 4]
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
What?
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 **** 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?
[Chorus]
Get off that Don Julio, act a foolio
Bitch, I called your motherfuckin' phone, that's how you do me, ho?
Aye, bitch, don't let me find out you with a groupie ho
You gon' be with Tupac when I come shoot up that studio
****
Pullin' cards, bitch, this ain't no Yu-Gi-Oh!
I get straight to business and I'm strict, Judge Judy, ho
Wake up on a shitty vibe, damn, I'm a moody ho
Bitches say they looking for me, what?
I say, "Who? Leo?"
Written by: Leondra Gay