G Lean

[Chorus: G. Dead] We got the money, the hoees and the cars, and the gangsta lean I live my life on the go, and keep addin hoees to my team We got the money, the hoees and the cars, and the gangsta lean I live my life on the go, and keep addin hoees to my team [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I live my life on the go, another day, another ho Another bitch on my team, another slut on a stroll My bank roll, it stay swole, and all my clothes stay creased But I never trust these bitches, farther than I can see I'm a million records away from a platinum CD But a ghetto celebrity I was destined to be Fuckin bitches in executive suites And every day every day of the week Freak bitches keep on stepping to me I'm VIP every time, bitch, I don't fuck with no line And I don't fuck with no beer, bitch, I pop bottles of wine Me and Woe sitting on buttons in the Chevy Chevelle Valet parking start smilin', cause they know what it is Jumping out at the club, then I get fresh as hell I don't wear no cologne, bitch that's that dro' that you smell My money long as hell, everyday that I stay out a cell Everything that I say gotta sell [Chorus: G. Dead] We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team [Verse 2: G. Dead] We got the money, the hoes, fly cars and clothes That's how Straight Drop be doin, representing that Bouldercrest Road Nigga, that's for sure , and that's the way that it go But you ain't gotta take my word, or you can ask that nigga Woe He will tell you the same, cause this ain't that game And we pack that thang, when we serve Cocaine And we run trains, all of them love to get brain They say that they love the dick, or they be loving the fame Well, my fame you can have it, but them hundreds I grab it The [PSOP?] and dro, it's just a real a bad habit Into bustin' a nigga cabbage, I done did it Hope I don't start no shit, but the devil in me quick And I will take a nigga bitch, and with this pimpin' I spit Cause when they sees my grill, then they know it's for real And then they pussy get hot, put them on the track is my plot Aye man I ain't even spoke about it, all of this shit that I got [Chorus: G. Dead] We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Hide your bitch or your wife, you better take my advice My grill is covered with gold, my body covered with ice These niggas talk about the game, I be livin' the life These niggas wanna be the boss, but I be paying the price I'm water whippin, turning babies to fours Ain't nothing stringent bout this game, or this 'caine, but the fucking logo Gucci Mane and [?] tote 45's in the club Because they never pat us down at the door [Verse 4: G. Dead] Cause that's a no no, we can't expose these hoes Ain't worried about security, I'm about to fire up the dro Buying up that alcohol like we at the liquor store And now we too damn crunk, spilled drink on my polo Now I see a hoe across the bar, I don't let [?] Man they be choosing the playa, cus we be ballin out of control But I be like, whoa, unless they gettin' their knees dirty And they touching toes, refrain from touching on my chain Just got it frozen [Chorus: G. Dead] We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team We got the money, the hoes and the cars, and the gangster lean I live my life on the go, and keep adding hoes to my team