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[L.E.S.]


"Suede"


[Intro:]
L.E. dolla, mothafucker yeah
Yeah, look

[Verse 1:]
Walkin' in the back door, through the kitchen like an owner
Lookin' like a million bucks, and smell like Marijuana
Eyes lowered in my car, being followed by a star
Resemble Selma Hayek, she been with me from the start
Desperado, don't confuse it, we killin' with the music
Clip is loaded, any moment I can shoot it
The rap game Toreto heavy foot up on that pedal
You Scooby Doo niggas, I ain't got no time to meddle
I just mind my own, lay low and get this paper
Wanna come up with some makers, make the wildlife my neighbor
Ocean in the back, Porsche's in the front
But I'm a be inside, rollin' up that skunk
Thinkin' bout the next move, takin' ova this game
Motor got a upgrade, better stay outta this lane
Jet life to that next, S-x and that S
Lookin' like and OG, y'all niggas look stressed

[Hook x2:]
Put the suede on the ceiling, my bitch love when she touch it
Blowin' smoke out the window, pullin' stunts out in public
Don't be fuckin' with niggas, they be acting like hoes
Got the wheels on the beemer, and them bitches is gold

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, them bitches is gold
Yeah, them bitches is clean
See me shifting them gears, still riding with a lean
Sittin' low when I'm floating, causing commotion with Boppers
She keep on saying she love me, I guess this bitch won a Oscar
Now I'm livin' too proper, to ever fall for your scheme
I press that ignore button, on the chick of your dreams
Ain't got no time for that baby, we got a castle to build
I got my mind on this paper, so right now fuck how you feel!
I'm just smokin' on purple, riding slow to that boosie
I ain't loosing my focus, this shit feel like the movie
Like the intro to Belly, walking slow through the crowd
I just came with my niggas, and they presence is loud
When they got me a Keisha, back at home, she a keeper
Ain't gon' lie she be bitching, but she stay with that reefa
And she down for this shit, all about gettin' pay'd
So she rollin' with me, I let her feel on the suede

[Hook x4:]
Put the swade non the ceiling, my bitch love when she touch it
Blowin' smoke out the window, pullin' stunts out in public
Don't be fuckin' with niggas, they be acting like hoes
Got the wheels on the beemer, and them bitches is gold

[Thanks to le$mufukka for correcting these lyrics]

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