[Chorus]
(Huh, lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lean, lean, lean)
All she do is scream and yell (Yeah)
Had to get my bucks up, yeah
Without you, yeah, I'm fucked up, but I don't give a damn
Slut truck, pull up on you girl, I'm in a RAM (I'm in a RAM)
I'ma dye my hair red to show you who I am
And I hope the Xans don't fuck up my plan (My plan)
And I hope this bitch don't fuck up my mans (My mans)
Pull up in a all-black coupe, yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
I don't know you, but you know what I'm feelin' (Me, me, yeah)
All Balenci' and this denim, bitch, you trippin', ho
I don't care, it ain't rented, and it made it over
[Verse]
When I am finished, talk to your bitch and she gon' pick me up
She wanna kiss me, yeah, bitch, I'ma kiss the cup
Wishy, yeah, wishy-wishy, watch your stuff (Ayy)
Uh, all the blue strips in the Gucci duffel
Loosey-goosey, yeah, miss her butt, her pussy, yeah
Go pop that pussy, yeah, 'cause I wasn't even that into you
Movin' money and my mama know I'm rackin', fuck
All of the people think that I'm just perkin' up
She said, "I'm too old for you," but I'm the only one who can make you cum
Bitch, I'm gon' work it, yeah, bitch, is you gon' work it? Yeah (Four, five, six, seven, .223)
And you can always do what you want to be (Uh)
Everybody look at me, and they like, "How you work it?" Yeah
Me, me, when I die put me in a Supreme coffin (Supreme coffin)
And I'm runnin' the Gucci runway, yeah, I'm mean-moggin'
Bitch, I'm lean coughin', fuck that shit, don't be walkin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got the fiends talkin', yeah, I got the fiends talkin'
[Chorus]
(Huh, lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lean, lean, lean)
All she do is scream and yell (Yeah)
Had to get my bucks up, yeah
Without you, yeah, I'm fucked up, but I don't give a damn
Slut truck, pull up on you girl, I'm in a RAM (I'm in a RAM)
I'ma dye my hair red to show you who I am
And I hope the Xans don't fuck up my plan (My plan)
And I hope this bitch don't fuck up my mans (My mans)
Pull up in a all-black coupe, yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
I don't know you, but you know what I'm feelin' (Me, me, yeah)
All Balenci' and this denim, bitch, you trippin', ho
I don't care, it ain't rented, and it made it over
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