Giggs - Leak-a-Mixtape lyrics

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Giggs - Leak-a-Mixtape lyrics

[Hook] I think I might leak a f**ing mixtape Have my n***a Richie finish it in six days I'm 5″9″ ballin' like I'm 6″8″ I'm 5″9″ ballin' like I'm 6″8″ I think I might leak a f**ing mixtape Upload the sh** up on a 750 bit rate I'm 5″9″ ballin' like I'm 6″8″ I'm 5″9″ ballin' like I'm 6″8″ [Verse 1: Giggs] From the days when a n***a had a flag flying I been mad fly, I'm a swag giant Got my sh** ready to swipe, pop a tag time I been poppin for a while man I'm swag tired You sorry n***as on the sad side Swag I think I got it from my dads side Come and put that p**y on my flash light On my laps nice show you where the flash light n***as wanna talk all that splash hype My n***a empty 30 bottles on a bad night Grands from the crack. Bag pipes This the round table and I'm the black knight I'll scratch your back if you scratch mine My voice make a b**h wet like a chat line You b**h n***as, bad mind Keep switching up the flow cause n***as tryna' jack mine [Hook] [Verse 2: Tinie Tempah] First off let me set this sh** straight Leave them chasers at the bar I like my straight I'm 5″9″ ballin like I'm 6″8″ I said I'm 5″9″ ballin like I'm 6″8″ Brazilian b**h with Latin tatted on her rib cage I'm bout to take Miss and make her make a mistake Louboutin box that keeps the kicks safe Be that Louboutin box that keeps jibs safe A million up and I ain't seen all of my paper yet My bread long like a motherf**ing big baguette Mad expensive tables feeling like a major ledge Caucasians following me round and they ain't the Feds Puff puff pa** sip sip vomit In that Mercedes automatic or that triptronic Get the party started like a Gin and Tonic Everything I do I do it BIG, Chris Wallace [Hook] [Verse 3: Tinie Tempah] Cause I'm the yiddest n***a out hands down Mosh pitting with my fans and there's a man down You up in Micky Ds waiting on a hash brown I'm in the Champs Élysées blowing out a hash cloud You rappers like an application on my mac now Make em fade into the back ground Bang and Olufsen with a fat sound Banging out my n***as SN1 and Mashtown Success is tasting sweeter than a piece of cake That Remy got me asking if she lick a dick a day Bad b**hes, Lisa Raye If she got double Ds then give that b**h a triple A S's, clubs and 7′s like that n***a Bradley I told my n***as only do the sh** that make you happy Click my f**in fingers like the laffy taffy And I got a load of b**hes round me like Colonel Gadaffi [Hook]