Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lean 2 da Side, artist - Kevin Gates.
Date of issue: 16.07.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lean 2 da Side |
Say my money real long and I’m clean in the ride |
I Got diamonds in my chain and they bling in the light |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side, |
lean to the side |
Said my money real long so I lean to the side |
If your money real long you should give this a try |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side lean, |
lean to the side |
Perferably in a hard top, stop back in a covertable |
Show my ass don’t know how to act in a convertable |
Rubberband shawty retarted with the racks |
Saw a barbie in the party who ain’t hardly got back |
Adidas All day I dream about stacks |
Yo lil team don’t get no cream hard to think about that |
What you think about that |
Money on my wrist need to find the nearest mirror |
Cause I’m lovin on my fit |
I Don’t know what to call it touchin on yo bitch |
She put that ass in front me now she rubbin on my dick |
She say kevin please stop it oh you gone get me killed |
You give me some I promise bay this dick gone leave you whipped |
Goin Hard in the paint nigga what yo life like |
Watch and my chain blang I don’t need a night light |
Cell phone goin hard got the block rollin hard |
White g-shock cost more then your lauren horse |
Say my money real long and I’m clean in the ride |
I Got diamonds in my chain and they bling in the light |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side, |
lean to the side |
Said my money real long so I lean to the side |
If your money real long you should give this a try |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side lean, |
lean to the side |
They say I be dressin cute' bitch I’m from the hood |
Chiefin while I’m chillin on that liquor feelin good |
Don’t’t entertain beef but I wish a nigga would |
Tool on deck check on my hip |
You talkin in my face and yo breath smell like shit |
My girlfriend trippin I guess I’m movin out |
Beggin me to stay but tell her friend she put me out |
She caught me pants down dick up in a groupie mouth |
Hard to keep it in my pants all I do is pull it out |
Wiggling me ding-a-ling all I do is pull it out |
Do the same if you ain’t gotta brain you should pull it out |
I’m thuggin I’m grindin my diamonds they blindin |
I’m hustlin I’m grindin get money I’m shinin |
I’m buckin I love it I’m cluchin that iron |
That range cost a cutless I’m gutta come try me |
I’m hustlin I’m gringin get money keep shinin |
Say my money real long and I’m clean in the ride |
I Got diamonds in my chain and they bling in the light |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side, |
lean to the side |
Said my money real long so I lean to the side |
If your money real long you should give this a try |
If your money real long you should lean to the side, lean to the side lean, |
lean to the side |