[Hook: x2]
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You put the codeine in the sprite
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And then you mix it all up
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Then you sip it slow
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That's how them killas get fucked up
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We call it
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Lean, Lean
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We call it
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Lean, Lean
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[Verse 1:]
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Bada-boom, bada-bing
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White cup of lean
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Blunt full of green
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In the cut as I lean
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In a cutlass supreme
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Fuck with a team
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Got her tucked in a jean
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I'm a show you what I mean
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When I cut a nigga clean, scalpel please
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Throw a mufucker off the balcony
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She don't wanna (gulp) when she give a nigga head
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Cause she said that she's trynna watch her calories
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It's the weekend
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Let your hair down, swallow semen
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She just wanna be my girlfriend
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Bitch, wake up ho, are you dreamin'?
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I got wife and I got children
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I don't need you catchin' feelings
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What the fuck these bitches sniffing
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Cause you trippin'
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Listen
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Philippine, billie-jean, guillotine, ritalin
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Drizzling, Jiggling, Ringaling, Niggaling
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Chainsaw blade goes ring-ring
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Get a motherfucker for the bling-bling
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Bitch I'm on the lean-lean
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Girl you on the same thing
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Wayne ain't on it no more, let it go, I'm a bring-bring
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Chain Flame, get a beat, it's drink
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Gone off of mufuckin' sprite and promethazine
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2:]
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Lean, on it
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Half ounce, quarter pound, throw it in the bong
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Nigga we, on it
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You ain't gotta fuck it, you ain't even gotta suck it
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Just pull out my dick bitch, breath on it
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I often drift, where was I?
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Lean in my cup and I'm feelin' so high
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Dude get the keys to his automobile
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And if he can't walk straight then you know we can't drive!
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Lean it, swerve it, please don't let a nigga crash
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Cause I've got a cab
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Shoulda, coulda, woulda, never woulda been a coulda shoulda
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If a nigga had
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Throw up in a bag
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Eastside, throw it on a map
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Cut open a blunt, then I fill it up with hash
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If I get the pussy, I'm a put it in a hat
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I'm a pull it out her mouth, then I put it in her ass like
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Cocaine, lo mein, propane, rogaine
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Gold chain, no brain, Cobain, Don't mayne
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Profane, no shame, slow vein, no vein
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No lames, squares and no names
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No limit, hit 'em with a tech and a gold tank
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Ya'll niggas hate cause I'm doin' my own thing
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ATLien, finding my own lane
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Pop up and I soda pop the codeine
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[Hook]
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Lean
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Jarren Benton |