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Black Mamba Video (MV)




Performed By: Leigh Paris
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Leigh Tzul-Ball




Leigh Paris - Black Mamba Lyrics
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Say you know me right now nah you know the old me
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
Let me hear that
See, Its very unlikely to be anything like me
My girl shaped like a goddess i call her Aphrodite
I don't want no broke bitch going for niggas like me
If i hit a smile she gon' see my diamonds biting
Left that bitch up in the past she bragging bout having the old me
Started in the nose bleeds now we in front row seat
We the grammy family they gon' speak on us highly
We aint win no grammy but we living just like it
Living like a young king thats why they wanna try me
All this money cant fold i gotta make a deposit
Them people need me no i won't leave em' lonely
Them niggas fake we going ham when they bologna
I don't need nobody and you showed me
I don't need that money but nigga you still owe me
Im still in the game I'm not taking off my jersey
I been through so much pain, cant nothing really hurt me
Talk down on my name but i always keep on working
I cant feel the pain tattoo my skin on purpose
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
You wasn't there when this happened
So you won't be there when i go ice out my patek
Doing donuts on the wheels in this whip its automatic
Im nothing like these niggas Paris not from this planet
It aint play out how we planned it
My life is too lavish i do not deal with madness
You asking questions i do not have no answers
I like turning up in the spot with the dancers
You wanna see me its gon' be pricey
My swag super different i buckle alyx nikes
Lets go to philippes i like my chicken spicy
Patek philippe got my wrist looking super icy
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
See, Its very unlikely to be anything like me
My girl shaped like a goddess i call her Aphrodite
I don't want no broke bitch going for niggas like me
If i hit a smile she gon' see my diamonds biting
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Say you know me right now nah you know the old me
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
Let me hear that
See, Its very unlikely to be anything like me
My girl shaped like a goddess i call her Aphrodite
I don't want no broke bitch going for niggas like me
If i hit a smile she gon' see my diamonds biting
Left that bitch up in the past she bragging bout having the old me
Started in the nose bleeds now we in front row seat
We the grammy family they gon' speak on us highly
We aint win no grammy but we living just like it
Living like a young king thats why they wanna try me
All this money cant fold i gotta make a deposit
Them people need me no i won't leave em' lonely
Them niggas fake we going ham when they bologna
I don't need nobody and you showed me
I don't need that money but nigga you still owe me
Im still in the game I'm not taking off my jersey
I been through so much pain, cant nothing really hurt me
Talk down on my name but i always keep on working
I cant feel the pain tattoo my skin on purpose
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
You wasn't there when this happened
So you won't be there when i go ice out my patek
Doing donuts on the wheels in this whip its automatic
Im nothing like these niggas Paris not from this planet
It aint play out how we planned it
My life is too lavish i do not deal with madness
You asking questions i do not have no answers
I like turning up in the spot with the dancers
You wanna see me its gon' be pricey
My swag super different i buckle alyx nikes
Lets go to philippes i like my chicken spicy
Patek philippe got my wrist looking super icy
Hold on, they want the old me
I don't pass the ball do it like kobe
And i be moving like a mobile
I be stacking getting more bills
Switching up the fashion i might fly her out to Paris
She say I'm her addiction but I'm fighting money habits
We can't go through TSA too many blue strips in that baggage
All these chains up on my neck she like when did all of this happen
See, Its very unlikely to be anything like me
My girl shaped like a goddess i call her Aphrodite
I don't want no broke bitch going for niggas like me
If i hit a smile she gon' see my diamonds biting
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Writer: Leigh Tzul-Ball
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