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Leave Me Alone! Video (MV)




Performed By: Sno Tha Poet
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Zhonae Upshaw




Sno Tha Poet - Leave Me Alone! Lyrics




Don't

Don't
No, don't
Look, don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama

Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Bitch, I'm on to the next, yeah, I'm on to the
Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama

Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Cause I'm on to the next, bitch, I'm on to the next, bitch
Well, not really cause I'm worried bout a check, bitch
Bitches barely checking off my checklist

Not the type that really gotta flex shit
But know that if I wanna, I can go and drop some bands on a necklace
Mike Jack smoth criminal, come through and wreck shit
Believe me, I'm not worried bout the next bitch

Or where she coming from
But I know that bitch is coming like the next shift
Hope you hoes can hear me in the back
You know I want some Mic check shit

Testing, testing, one, two, three
Now my bitch, so can you please stop texting me
And then you call yourself checking me
You jumping on my nerves, testing me

Now when I crash out, police gon' be arresting me
I'm just really trying to warn you
It's not best to be on the receiving end
Cause that bind you get yourself into, you gon' be bleeding it

So if you thought to keep on f*cking with me, you should think again

Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama
Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Bitch, I'm on to the next, yeah, I'm on to the
Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama
Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Cause I'm on to the next, bitch, I'm on to the next, bitch

Calling me private like I don't know that it's you
Either you stupid or delusional
Either way, please get a clue

Girl, I do not f*ck with you
Ain't no fixing it, I'm with some new shit
We be macaroni mixing it
Oh, I see girl, you probably missing it

How I be kissing it, licking it, bend it over and sticking it
This book bag got tricks in it, but you knew that
Shorty, you done blew that
Safe to say, you can't get your boo back

You wasting your time, but Ill be damned if I let you waste mine
You had your time, so I give no f*cks about you crying
So stop trying, cause you're tying up my line
Bitch, don't do it
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Don't

Don't
No, don't
Look, don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama

Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Bitch, I'm on to the next, yeah, I'm on to the
Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama

Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Cause I'm on to the next, bitch, I'm on to the next, bitch
Well, not really cause I'm worried bout a check, bitch
Bitches barely checking off my checklist

Not the type that really gotta flex shit
But know that if I wanna, I can go and drop some bands on a necklace
Mike Jack smoth criminal, come through and wreck shit
Believe me, I'm not worried bout the next bitch

Or where she coming from
But I know that bitch is coming like the next shift
Hope you hoes can hear me in the back
You know I want some Mic check shit

Testing, testing, one, two, three
Now my bitch, so can you please stop texting me
And then you call yourself checking me
You jumping on my nerves, testing me

Now when I crash out, police gon' be arresting me
I'm just really trying to warn you
It's not best to be on the receiving end
Cause that bind you get yourself into, you gon' be bleeding it

So if you thought to keep on f*cking with me, you should think again

Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama
Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Bitch, I'm on to the next, yeah, I'm on to the
Don't call my phone, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my zone, I don't want the drama
Don't call, don't text, don't claim me as your ex
Cause I'm on to the next, bitch, I'm on to the next, bitch

Calling me private like I don't know that it's you
Either you stupid or delusional
Either way, please get a clue

Girl, I do not f*ck with you
Ain't no fixing it, I'm with some new shit
We be macaroni mixing it
Oh, I see girl, you probably missing it

How I be kissing it, licking it, bend it over and sticking it
This book bag got tricks in it, but you knew that
Shorty, you done blew that
Safe to say, you can't get your boo back

You wasting your time, but Ill be damned if I let you waste mine
You had your time, so I give no f*cks about you crying
So stop trying, cause you're tying up my line
Bitch, don't do it
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Writer: Zhonae Upshaw
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