[intro]: Lean , Lean , Lean
Okay, okay, wake up in a trance that Lean, Lean, Lean
On god! okay
[Chorus]: i sip too much lean , my piss easter pink
Ugh!
I been geeked all week, shit run up yea i wish he would !
We do drills on feet
Bad bitch on me look like megan good
Yeah , yeahhh
That lean lean got me feelin good !
[verse 1]: put me a brick on the table lil nigga i chop it
This shit can get outta pocket
My style is 1 of 1
No nigga u cannot jock this
My nigga keep em a rocket
You a hoe
We want action
Who want smoke ?
We want static !
Down to blow
Let me have it
Glizzy go , automatic
My gang stay 10 toes , yo , yo niggas is hoes (WOAH!)
My gang bе on go , yo , yo niggas look froze (WOAH!)
Okay , okayyy
The life that i chosе (WOAH!)
Gettin lots of money and fuckin all of these hoes (WOAH)!
[verse 2] shae :
We be rockin shows we get the party turnt (woah!)
Pussyboy got bent, then the .40 burn em (yea)
Quit talkin like you tuff save it for the birds (woah!)
I stay in between the bread
Like a damn burger
Hoes got opinions , told that bitch shut up (shut uppp)
NTL walk in and change they whole lives up (woah!)
Jus told his pussy ass if it’s up then it’s stuck
Mixin all the drank
Uh i don’t have enough
Yea , i smoke too much weed
, i’m high up out my sleep (WOAH!)
Just like some antiseptic
We up in the cut we deep
Fuck that hoe i turn my phone off
Leave a message at the beep
Ion fuck with her
I cut her off and pass her to the team (ONGOD!)
[Chorus 2]: i sip too much lean , my piss easter pink
Ugh!
I been geeked all week, shit run up yea i wish he would !
We do drills on feet
Bad bitch on me look like megan good
Yeah , yeahhh
That lean lean got me feelin good !
[Bridge]
I been high all week , i ain reached my peak (Ugh!)
Double cup my lean , throw it up repeat (Ugh!)
I been geeked all week
2 geeked i can’t even see (Ugh!)
Kiddluv yea that me , yo bitch in love with KC
(Bitch come here )
[verse 3] : Xang-
Woah woah woah
Get that out my face say
Say she wanna date lil baby , nah i need some space and
He get outta pocket we gon put ‘‘em in his place
Put that rocket , to his face
I cop Ps u still buy 8ths?
Fuck that bitch shit , all y’all lame
Clown yo ass , Cirque de solei
Me and gang still run this game
Out my way , let that spray
That’s a big AK we got it
He not safe he know we mobbin
Bitch i’m not a street , don’t cross me
Backshots got her ankles locking (yeahhhh)
My eyes roll back , demonic
My bitch she bad , madonna
Eat me like benihana
Purple inside my cup , like chowder bitch like rodda rodda yea
Blue up inside my pockets like denim , cash i got a lotta yea
Chop make ‘‘em fall like leaves in autumn
Grim reaper caught em uh
XANG had to slaughter em
They ain got no followers
Ask that bitch if she got kids n she said nah i swallow em ! lol