[Intro: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Are you ready for the musical stylings of Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)?
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[Hook: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Double dick rims, and it came with the slick paint
If you ever was like me, bitch, you is ain't
Pull up on your block with the skunks, make a big stank
Think I'll play the trumpet, bitch, now you is ain't
Pull up in a black track, bales up in my backpack
Give your bitch a tap back, ooh baby baby
Hole up in your snapback, maybe sell some crack-crack
Smoke him like a thumbtack, ooh baby baby
[Verse 1: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Tato in the room, watch it boom boom boom
Run up on your chilling in the womb womb womb
Spawn camping on the opps, spell their doom doom doom
D-O-O-M, tell you it's true
I need paint, I need paint, boy, I kick him in the taint
Where the safe? Where the safe? So I put you where it ain't
To the bank, to the bank, I deposit in the train
Leaving tracks like a train, eating ass like a train
Boy, I finna go and kick his ass like I'm Hank
Way she vibrate, finna put some gas in the tank
Smoke the gas, it can stank, take it back, like a flank
Oh boom boom boom, they attacking me mane
Oh no, oh no, I'm getting shot at
Finna suck up all the ghosts like I was a shop vac
Drop the Snack Pack, crack down, like the DEA
Fuck the PETA, you can't catch me
[Verse 2: B$T Frank H. Peabody]
Frank coming in with that hip replacement flow
Bitch replacement done divorced the fourth
Got no infant payments, in a different glow
I took a hit from Seamus, called him bitch, and flown
Who the fuck you think is gonna step to Frank?
I done stole ya bitch and I took the bank
Done stole ya children, dealt a flip to spank
In my own house relished in the business, mane
Got a couple million dollars in my back room
Ready to attack goons, hoppin on top of my buildin you bitches are not cool
Yeah from that New York City, I'm an East Coast rapper not no sunny side Cal fool
Pussy, why the fuck you think this bang?
Was a General in seven wars, I'm practically a king
You a gang, a gang of fucking children
In the back yard playing with a little paper plane
Got a private jet in my repertoire
Got a private yacht in my reservoir
Got a private house in the boulevard
Got a private bike with diamond handle bars
You can't touch me
[Verse 3: B$T Big Chungus]
[untranscribed]
[Hook: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Double dick rims, and it came with the slick paint
If you ever was like me, bitch, you is ain't
Pull up on your block with the skunks, make a big stank
Think I'll play the trumpet, bitch, now you is ain't
Pull up in a black track, bales up in my backpack
Give your bitch a tap back, ooh baby baby
Hole up in your snapback, maybe sell some crack-crack
Smoke him like a thumbtack, ooh baby baby
Are you ready for the musical stylings of Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)?
Aye! Aye!
[Hook: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Double dick rims, and it came with the slick paint
If you ever was like me, bitch, you is ain't
Pull up on your block with the skunks, make a big stank
Think I'll play the trumpet, bitch, now you is ain't
Pull up in a black track, bales up in my backpack
Give your bitch a tap back, ooh baby baby
Hole up in your snapback, maybe sell some crack-crack
Smoke him like a thumbtack, ooh baby baby
[Verse 1: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Tato in the room, watch it boom boom boom
Run up on your chilling in the womb womb womb
Spawn camping on the opps, spell their doom doom doom
D-O-O-M, tell you it's true
I need paint, I need paint, boy, I kick him in the taint
Where the safe? Where the safe? So I put you where it ain't
To the bank, to the bank, I deposit in the train
Leaving tracks like a train, eating ass like a train
Boy, I finna go and kick his ass like I'm Hank
Way she vibrate, finna put some gas in the tank
Smoke the gas, it can stank, take it back, like a flank
Oh boom boom boom, they attacking me mane
Oh no, oh no, I'm getting shot at
Finna suck up all the ghosts like I was a shop vac
Drop the Snack Pack, crack down, like the DEA
Fuck the PETA, you can't catch me
[Verse 2: B$T Frank H. Peabody]
Frank coming in with that hip replacement flow
Bitch replacement done divorced the fourth
Got no infant payments, in a different glow
I took a hit from Seamus, called him bitch, and flown
Who the fuck you think is gonna step to Frank?
I done stole ya bitch and I took the bank
Done stole ya children, dealt a flip to spank
In my own house relished in the business, mane
Got a couple million dollars in my back room
Ready to attack goons, hoppin on top of my buildin you bitches are not cool
Yeah from that New York City, I'm an East Coast rapper not no sunny side Cal fool
Pussy, why the fuck you think this bang?
Was a General in seven wars, I'm practically a king
You a gang, a gang of fucking children
In the back yard playing with a little paper plane
Got a private jet in my repertoire
Got a private yacht in my reservoir
Got a private house in the boulevard
Got a private bike with diamond handle bars
You can't touch me
[Verse 3: B$T Big Chungus]
[untranscribed]
[Hook: Yung Lil Leechorino BigBarz tha projekt OG walluce (T43 PUMP GAWD)]
Double dick rims, and it came with the slick paint
If you ever was like me, bitch, you is ain't
Pull up on your block with the skunks, make a big stank
Think I'll play the trumpet, bitch, now you is ain't
Pull up in a black track, bales up in my backpack
Give your bitch a tap back, ooh baby baby
Hole up in your snapback, maybe sell some crack-crack
Smoke him like a thumbtack, ooh baby baby
( B$T Yung Lil Leechorino )
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