I Am Your Leader (feat. Cam'ron & Rick Ross)

Uh, look sucker, this my gun butt-uh
Street fighter bitches, this the up cut-uh
Nunchuk-uh, no time to duck-uh
Sign of the cross, 'cause this is her last supper
Play wit' me, check who came wit' me
I bought a couple nines, plus the K's wit' me
I breeze through Queens to check some bad bitches
I stunt so hard, assess the damages
'Cause this that "Oh", this is that "Oh"
And yes I body bitches go get the bandages
Y-Y-Y-Young yummy, fuck you got for me?
I hate a phony bitch that front that chum-chummy
I'm me top shotta,' drop the top top-uh
Big fat pussy wit' a icy watch

I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You not a believer, suck a big dick

When I fly, it's one letter and one number
You wack hoes could get hot for one summer
After that the Queen'll still reign here
I'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer
Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost eight fifty
Now I'm in the hood, niggas is gettin' woodies
Hit up Hot Topic, Nicki Minaj hoodies
I-I-I-I-I'm a brand bitch, I'm a brand
Go to Harlem, and get Cam
It's Dipset, get your dick wet
Boarded a big jet, and got a big cheque
Now you tell me, who the fuck is winnin'?
I'm on my Russell Simmons, Nicki denim, Nicki linen

I am your (Kyuh) leader, (Uh) yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick

Jealous niggas is gossip, watch me tie up my laces (Ugh)
Bitches be jocking, tell by the look on they faces
Eight digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
Seven figures on watches, I told my mama I made it (Ha-ha)
Made a deal for my project, just give me ten mil' I'm gravy (Gravy)
I went back to the projects, in two mil' in Mercedes
I get head from your lady, have her bill me later
I'm on school with the hustle, just gave Rihanna my pager
Heartbreak Hotel, I'm in the A-Rod suite
Rolls-Royce wood, I'm talking playoff seats
Know that boy busy 'cause he balling, I like to play all week
Monday night with the RAW, I'm Vince McMahon with a beat
Power-slamming them hammers I get you handled for free (Uh)
So where the fuck is her manners, she gives brain while I tweet
DM in the BM, you "cm", you bucket, you love it
Motherfuckers on my dick, suck it

I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick

Ugh, see the car is European but got imported from Tokyo (It did)
Looking like a shark, the nose call it Pinocchio (No lie)
Well off, wealthy, LV logo (Uh-huh)
Middle of July but the wrist on snow-flow (Swish!)
Only do the Aspens, y'all can have the Poconos (Y'all can have that)
I'm Sunny and you my son (Calogero)
Ride the whip, five on the hip, live with the pies got nine for the flip
High with a bitch she cry for the dick
Oh my know why I'm fly as it gets
Now I need a Aspirin
She said "You're only Cameron"
Girlfriend you don't know Cameron from nowhere
So don't go tampering (Watch ya mouth), you're just a nail I hammer (Yup!
'Nother girl that's on my camera (Yup!)
My name you cannot slander at all
Girl watch your manners (Yup!)
She run and tell her mother, "I think I love him, Nana"
Because you sat upon my lap?
Nah! I ain't Santa (Nope!)
They call me "Pied Piper"
OJ no glove I knife her
Never be a lifer even do Rikers
Why would I fight her? don't even like her

I-I-I-I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
I-I-I-I am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick



Credits
Writer(s): William Leonard Roberts, Cameron Giles, Onika Tanya Maraj, Chauncey A. Hollis
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