Lean

Yea, I'm in the booth (i'm in the booth)
Yea, I'm speakin' the truth (yea)
Yea, that bitch got a body, and she sucking me too
(Yea, that bitch got a body)
Freaky, lil' bitch, in the move
Yea, huh, i'm so geeked, I'm so high can't sleep
Bad ass lil' bitch, and she be rockin' all black
And, she be all on my meat (yea) I need some lean (lean, lean, lean)
I need some lean (lean, yea) I need some lean
I need some lean
My bitch, she said I look mean, 15 hundred on Jeans
I run that shit up, with my team, Celebrate smoking out loud
Huh, I'm so high in the cloud, pull up and don't make a sound
(Don't make a sound)
Yea, that's a G4 Glock and it come wit' a switch
I'm finna slide on the block, kill me a opp (yea, yea)
I'll leave 'em on split (huh, huh) I'll leave 'em on split
Yea yo' bitch she got hit
No my shooters don't miss
10 on my neck, and my wrist



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Writer(s): Ronald Evans
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