Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Servin' Lean, artist - Pee Wee Longway.
Date of issue: 02.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Servin' Lean |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
Okay, it’s time for a survey |
Little pop quiz test, let’s see… |
How many mini-me industry lames in the game you know want to dress like me? |
Flex like me, tryna get fresh like me? |
Do it up in the press like me? |
Couple pussycat dolls on my balls |
Probably wish their boyfriend was just like me |
Seen a bitch last week, keep it G |
I’m a come clean, I ain’t even fuck her |
Heard you a sucker, shits might gleam if I puck her |
Sixteen gold teeth I’m a slugger |
Roll a 60 if with p fuck with |
PeeWee Longway, the longway all day |
Shout out to thugga, I’m Straight out the gutter |
Nigga sixteen throwing blutter, pretty motha fucka since 16, I ain’t sutter |
Jeremy Scotts! |
(Whoo) with the wings! |
(Whoo Whoo) bernie had the nina in the |
skinny jeans |
Since my early teens, I been sitting clean, mixing, sipping lean |
With the leader, up in illy beamers, that’s a misdemeanor, fema |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I ain’t neva seen a nigga like me where he at where he from I’d like to meet him |
I’m a rolling stone cookin' with the rolly on 32 shots in my nina |
I’m a rolling stone got my rolly pollie on fuck it not Kafima and Katrina |
Shots of gas bags in the beamer |
Pussy bald head like leukemia |
Watch me set it off like Khadijah |
Stuffing my cigar with the diesel |
Pull up jump off with the Keisha |
See you out dea' I need my money-fa |
Puerto Rican don’t need a visa |
Dope white name Mona Lisa |
Frank white head shot Tito |
Longway not Carlito |
Boot up off the molly I don’t fuck with the easy hoes |
Porsche 9−1-1 got it out the repo |
Trap house naw bitch I’m trappin' rollin stizzle |
Gas bags I got them bitches going for the lizzo |
Fake shot glass and have them J’s at the dizzo |
I’m runnin them I’m a mob boss calling me Sunny |
I’m connected with the pharm-ist got them pints by the hundreds |
Whole lot of C notes rubberbandin' my hunnits |
Still makin drug deals out the trunk of my Honda |
Leanin of a double seal like I’m dumber than dumber |
Rollin off a molly pill tryna fuck on your mama |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I’m servin you Xanax to lean the neighborhood pharmacist I’ll serve you codeine |
My bitch she servin' up P’s and buy different bags then go by Saline |
She speak different languages but she Portuguese |
She drop in the fishes then whip it up in grease |
My trap house but her name on the lease |
We might get married like Nas and Kelis |
My bad I’m trippin' I’m back on my G |
Mad black the forgies and SRT8 the jeep |
Just got an endorsement from servin' the lean |
Double R Royces I roll them in fleets |
My trap house stay rollin' I’m never off beat |
I’m baggin up pounds to a new C Note beat |
Trapper and rapper still strapped with them hammer |
(I make the dope dance like I’m MC Hammer) |
Chopin' up pharmists I’m servin you the grammar |
And lean I get it from over the counter |
Chopin' up pharmists with cameras like Tony Montana |
And choppas with clips like bananas |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |
I’m rollin' round, juugin P’s |
I’m a rollin' pharmacist, I’ll serve you lean |