BabySantana
off the leash! lyrics
Featuring
Yvngxchris,
Luisss,
BabySantana – off the leash! lyrics
[Intro: BabySantana]
I don’t think I understand
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin’ with me and lil’ Luis, man, just got off the five M, hahaha
Stop with that sh*t, 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’m not one of these little boys, I will really kill one of y’all ni**as, man
[Verse 1: BabySantana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luis 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 hеr, kick her out and then go to sleep
Wake up, count somе money, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could’ve killed yo’ bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times yo’ girl was rubbin’ my back
So many times I could’ve stole yo’ 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
[Verse 2: yvngxchris]
I got off the leash, told that boy to get lost
I got yo’ b*tch favorite song on TikTok
I’m in yo’ house posted with a big Glock
I got a shooter, he lookin’ like BabySantana, he kind of little with some dreadlocks
Glock 19 with a beam at ya headtop
Pull out the AK-47, aim it at you, that’s a dead opp
And I got that lil’ ni**a wonderin’, like, “What is this sh*t on my head?” It’s a red dot
And I wouldn’t go fu*k on that b*tch but I’m gettin’ that throat ’cause that ho’ give the best top
I’m finna slide on that ni**a three times with the K, think I’m in the Klan
b*tch, I got a Glock 9, make him rewind, got a fu*k-boy pissin’ his pants
If you tryna fu*k, damn, you out of luck, had to tell that b*tch she ain’t got a chance
Slide into yo’ hood, ni**a, like, “What’s good?” What’s up in this wood? ni**a, that’s yo’ mans
What’s up in this wood? ni**a, that’s yo’ brother
Damn, I got a cutter
You know my Glock got a dick, yo’ Glock got a dick, no Lil Nas X, they fu*kin’ each other
And I’m not finna cap, I’m not with the funs, let’s put down the guns, let’s see who is tougher
And I’m not finna cap, your mom is a s*ut, might pop out the cut and fu*k on ya mother
And I’m not finna cap, when I hit from the back, that sh*t was a act, I’m yvngxchris Tucker
And I’m not finna cap, post up in the trap, b*tch, I got the strap but yvngxchris tuck her (What?)
You get it? (Nah) But my ni**a, that sh*t was simple (Okay)
I heard that lil’ ni**a got class, in a second, I might give him early dismissal (Okay)
And I really be lovin’ my damn AK but I might hit his ass with the pistol (Okay)
And I might go hit him with the TEC like a ref when he blowin’ the whistle (Like okay)
[Verse 3: Luisss]
Bow, bow, bow
I-I had to get off the leash (Fah)
Money counter, that b*tch beep, me and Tana ran twenty bands up in a week, yeah (Bow)
Tana and Luis skrrt off in a Buick, so we don’t need Trackhawk Jeeps
Big body money, got a mill like Meek
I-I heard your money was weak
Me and Tana up in New York gettin’ breesh
Got a bad b*tch, I think her name Elyce (Fah)
Yeah, I got the keys, I’m feelin’ like Alicia
This not a rental b*tch, this not a lease
I got the (Bow), b*tch go freak
Got a bad white girl like Miss Bo Peep
I had to get a choppa, NLE
[Bridge: Luisss & BabySantana]
I had to get off the—, uh
What?
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Uh)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Like what, Like what?)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Ya dig)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (fifteenhunnid)
[Outro: BabySantana]
Oof
I’m not one of these little boys, man
I will really kill one of y’all ni**as, man, stop playin with me, man
I had to get off the leash (Oof)
Fifteenhunnid
Skah
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BabySantana – off the leash! lyrics
January 9, 2022
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BabySantana
off the leash! lyrics
Featuring
Yvngxchris,
Luisss,
BabySantana – off the leash! lyrics
[Intro: BabySantana]
I don’t think I understand
Mm-mm, yeah
Ayy, yeah, what, yeah
Stop playin’ with me and lil’ Luis, man, just got off the five M, hahaha
Stop with that sh*t, 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’m not one of these little boys, I will really kill one of y’all ni**as, man
[Verse 1: BabySantana]
I had to get off the leash
I had to block her and then go delete
Me and Luis 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 hеr, kick her out and then go to sleep
Wake up, count somе money, then brush my teeth
I had to get off the leash and then go
So many times I could’ve killed yo’ bro
So many times I could have smoked his pack
So many times yo’ girl was rubbin’ my back
So many times I could’ve stole yo’ 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
[Verse 2: yvngxchris]
I got off the leash, told that boy to get lost
I got yo’ b*tch favorite song on TikTok
I’m in yo’ house posted with a big Glock
I got a shooter, he lookin’ like BabySantana, he kind of little with some dreadlocks
Glock 19 with a beam at ya headtop
Pull out the AK-47, aim it at you, that’s a dead opp
And I got that lil’ ni**a wonderin’, like, “What is this sh*t on my head?” It’s a red dot
And I wouldn’t go fu*k on that b*tch but I’m gettin’ that throat ’cause that ho’ give the best top
I’m finna slide on that ni**a three times with the K, think I’m in the Klan
b*tch, I got a Glock 9, make him rewind, got a fu*k-boy pissin’ his pants
If you tryna fu*k, damn, you out of luck, had to tell that b*tch she ain’t got a chance
Slide into yo’ hood, ni**a, like, “What’s good?” What’s up in this wood? ni**a, that’s yo’ mans
What’s up in this wood? ni**a, that’s yo’ brother
Damn, I got a cutter
You know my Glock got a dick, yo’ Glock got a dick, no Lil Nas X, they fu*kin’ each other
And I’m not finna cap, I’m not with the funs, let’s put down the guns, let’s see who is tougher
And I’m not finna cap, your mom is a s*ut, might pop out the cut and fu*k on ya mother
And I’m not finna cap, when I hit from the back, that sh*t was a act, I’m yvngxchris Tucker
And I’m not finna cap, post up in the trap, b*tch, I got the strap but yvngxchris tuck her (What?)
You get it? (Nah) But my ni**a, that sh*t was simple (Okay)
I heard that lil’ ni**a got class, in a second, I might give him early dismissal (Okay)
And I really be lovin’ my damn AK but I might hit his ass with the pistol (Okay)
And I might go hit him with the TEC like a ref when he blowin’ the whistle (Like okay)
[Verse 3: Luisss]
Bow, bow, bow
I-I had to get off the leash (Fah)
Money counter, that b*tch beep, me and Tana ran twenty bands up in a week, yeah (Bow)
Tana and Luis skrrt off in a Buick, so we don’t need Trackhawk Jeeps
Big body money, got a mill like Meek
I-I heard your money was weak
Me and Tana up in New York gettin’ breesh
Got a bad b*tch, I think her name Elyce (Fah)
Yeah, I got the keys, I’m feelin’ like Alicia
This not a rental b*tch, this not a lease
I got the (Bow), b*tch go freak
Got a bad white girl like Miss Bo Peep
I had to get a choppa, NLE
[Bridge: Luisss & BabySantana]
I had to get off the—, uh
What?
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Uh)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Like what, Like what?)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (Ya dig)
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash
I had to get off the leash (fifteenhunnid)
[Outro: BabySantana]
Oof
I’m not one of these little boys, man
I will really kill one of y’all ni**as, man, stop playin with me, man
I had to get off the leash (Oof)
Fifteenhunnid
Skah
BabySantana – off the leash! lyrics
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