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[Hook] You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them killas get fucked up We call it Lean, Lean We call it Lean, Lean (x2) [Verse 1] Bada-boom, bada-bing White cup of lean Blunt full of green In the cut as I lean In a Cutlass Supreme Fuck with the team Got her tucked in a jean I'mma show you what I mean When I cut a nigga clean, scalpel please Throw a mu'fucka off the balcony She don't wanna (gulp) when she give a nigga head Cause she said that she's tryna watch her calories It's the weekend Let your hair down, swallow semen She just wanna be my girlfriend Bitch, wake up ho, are you dreamin'? I got wife and I got children I don't need you catchin' feelings What the fuck these bitches sniffing Cuz you trippin', listen... Philippine, Billie-Jean, guillotine,Ritalin Drizzling, Jiggling, Ringaling, Niggaling Chainsaw blade goes ring-ring Get a motherfucker for the bling-bling Bitch I'm on the lean-lean Girl you on the same thing Wayne ain't on it no more, let it go, I'mma bring-bring Chain Flame, get a beat, it's a drink Gone off of mufuckin' Sprite and Promethazine [Hook] [Verse 2] Lean, on it 'Half Ounce, Quarter Pound', throw it in the bong Nigga we, on it You ain't gotta fuck it, you ain't even gotta suck it Just pull out my dick bitch, breathe on it I often drift, where was I? Lean in my cup and I'm feelin' so high "Dude get the keys to his automobile And if he can't walk straight then you know he can't drive!" Lean it, swerve it, please don't let a nigga crash Shoulda got a cab Shoulda, coulda, woulda, never woulda been a coulda shoulda Rip a nigga ass Throw up in a bag Eastside, throw it on a map Cut open a blunt, then I fill it up with hash If I get the pussy, I'mma put it in a hat I'mma pull it out her mouth, then I put it in her ass like... Cocaine, lo mein, propane, Rogaine Gold chain, no brain, Cobain, Don't mayne Profane, no shame, slow vein, no vain No lames, squares and no names No limit, hit 'em with a tec and a gold tank Y'all niggas hate cause I'm doin' my own thing ATLien, finding my own lane Pop cup full of soda pop and codeine [Hook]
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