| Lean it be my Spanish, my niggas they bare like Dennis
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| I’m mixin' it like a chemist, Givenchy I’ve got a fetish
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| My homies are in a and you never had an opinion
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| To my blood I wrote letters, sippin' wok while im in Paris
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| I’m in on my sweater, nobody can do it better
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| No dressing just like a dresser, I check her just like a checker
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| She lick me just like a letter, she suck it and it got wetter
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| She sucking just like a vendetta, a hundred dollars a sweater
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I kick my momma, before I kick my fucking double cup
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| Bitch I kick my momma, before I kick my fucking double cup
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| Step on a crack and I crack another act
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| Step on a crack and I crack another act
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| Poppin' tags and I got pop an act
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| Blowing money out the ass, yeah your shit is moving fast
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| Yeah my neck look like its glass, yeah my watch look like its glass
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| Off a percy in the morning and I pray that I don’t crash
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| Got two-twenty on my dash, got two-twenty in glass
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| I’m as high as a giraffe, rollin' like you got a rash
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| I spent the bag
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| Most the time sippin' the act
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| Rollin' since they came in halves
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| half the reason I know the staff, My neck it look like
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I’m in your hood sippin' lean what the fuck is up
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| Bitch I kick my momma, before I kick my fucking double cup
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| Bitch I kick my momma, before I kick my fucking double cup
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| Step on a crack and I crack another act
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| Step on a crack and I crack another act |