Leave Me Alone

Lyrics

[Intro: Mac Dre speaks] Biitch I'm just gettin looser You know Tryna do my De La Soul thang up in here [Verse1: Mac Dre] She's been wearing tight clothes, so I can recognize her yokes She's tryna take me down, but she's been goosing all my folks Tyna get to him, to get to him, to get me But I've got 20/20 vision, bitch, I can see! You say "hey! If I want Dre, I must first get in the circle," "I heard he likes them half way dykes, them Backwood blunts with purple" First you get Rydah, said let's keep this on the under Scrolled through his fucking phone and got my beeper number But the numbay was faultay, that's when you called up Kilo Gave him some bombjaw, said keep this on the delow Not knowing what was going on, Kilo called me from your phone Now its on! Bitch you wrong, you won't leave me the hell alone [Hook: Mac Dre] Leave me alone Will you, bitch leave me alone Can you, bitch leave me alone Come on bitch, leave me alone [Verse2: Rydah J Klyde] Ha Well check it out, it goes like this I hold my mic tight like my dick when I piss I'm, in the lab c-c-cooking up hits Got 36 bars more than 36 zips It flips so quick, I'm a witness to this Tryna get this package to ship I'm not crackin my whip I'm not answering shit Check my celly, got 36 missed Shit, my BM was pissed Probably think I'm in a bitch Got little miss riding my dick Thick thighs and some hips I'm thinking Highs and some Ricks Turned up my phones go back to the Tip Kinda remind you of a nigga on the grind And the hood rats call him all the time Tryna find if he really out pumpin them dimes And little mama tryna just buy my time Bitch leave me alone [Outro: Rydah J Klyde] Biyatch, leave me alone Quit callin my phone, bitch leave me alone Yeah haha, leave me alone Bitch