Like I Own This Mf

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Like I Own This Mf

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[Intro: Leek-e-Leek, Illinois Jones, Huncho Hoodo] Leekeleek Banga! Jones! What's yours? Shout out Adriana's! K.O.D.! Red-No-5. And all the clubs in the city that we done turnt the fuck out! Huncho Hoodo, DJ Victorious! Y'all know me, Illinois Jones And you know we mean bitches in this bitch! Bring us some more motherfucking bottles Yeah Yeah… Like I own that motherfucka [Chorus: Huncho Hoodo] Walkin' Adriana's, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' King of Diamonds, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' in the factory like I own that mothafucka Walkin' ridin' fast like I own that mothafucka Walkin' through the back like I own it, motherfucka Stannin' on my spot like I own it, motherfucka Hunnid bottles sparklin' like I own that mothafucka Standing on the couch like I own it, motherfucker [Verse: Huncho Hoodo] Pull up in that, damn, they like, what was that? But they know the whip new, it got paper tags Niggas say they gettin' money, where your paper at? P-89, Ruger, boy, I'm takin' that All this damn Patron got me comin' out my shirt Moet, Rosé, Bubbly, damn, man, my stomach hurt Roadrunner at 600, got this bitch turned 1st, 2nd, 3rd, knew my trap just went berserk In a DJ booth like I own it, mothafucka All in VIP like I own it, mothafucka Got your bitch with me, might just take her home and fuck her Got some killers with me, might just burn them, mothafucka [Chorus: Huncho Hoodo] Walkin' Adriana's, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' King of Diamonds, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' in the factory like I own that mothafucka Walkin' ridin' fast like I own that mothafucka Walkin' through the back like I own it, motherfucka Stannin' on my spot like I own it, motherfucka Hunnid bottles sparklin' like I own that mothafucka Standing on the couch like I own it, motherfucker [Verse: Huncho Hoodo] In a club, bartender, say she tired of me Icy as fuck, and she say «Hoodo, stop blindin' me» Young, famous, and Edai, they just won't turn down for me Stunna, steady, pop it, flex, you too loud for me Bitch, I got no products, niggas better not step on me Droppin' L's, droppin' whites, cuz my set don't be Keep a rack up, hunnids, nigga, you can't Flex on me, think bout robbin' me, got texts on me, got triple threes Bought a rollin' ticket, go and find another jeweler VVS's in my ear, got my earlobes cooler You be flexin» in them rentals, who the fuck you foolin»? All my niggas ride foreign, you be cop pullin' [Chorus: Huncho Hoodo] Walkin' Adriana's, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' King of Diamonds, like I own that motherfucka Walkin' in the factory like I own that mothafucka Walkin' ridin' fast like I own that mothafucka Walkin' through the back like I own it, motherfucka Stannin' on my spot like I own it, motherfucka Hunnid bottles sparklin' like I own that mothafucka Standing on the couch like I own it, motherfucker

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  • Leek-e-Leek
  • Illinois Jones