Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lean, artist - Jarren Benton. Album song Freebasing With Kevin Bacon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.06.2012
Record label: Funk Volume, YouTube
Song language: English
Lean |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |
| 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 |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |
| 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 |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |
| 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 that lean, lean |
| We call that lean, lean |