She's a Leech

You baby might be ready Your baby might be run Your baby is a leech From the bottom of her heart She's a leech She's a leech I don't think she don't love me Don't know anything about me She was drinking coffee And then she turned a gun on me She's a leech Yeah Leech She's a leech She's a leech I know that she not even mine That's what she tells me She don't even love me Doesn't know my birthday She's reaching for my pocket (she's a leech) She's reaching for my pocket (she's a leech) She's reaching for my pocket (she's a leech) She's reaching for my pocket (she's a leech) She's a leech