Lean (feat. Logicalzae)
GHETTO KOOL_AiiD
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Ghetto And zae Imma witty bitch with a lot Of flows stay macking niggas Like a fucking pro money well No fargo and i don't play with kids Hoe i swallow those came in the Game with the ratchet i'm bringing The heat ain't no need for a jacket Hoes need practice thanksgiving Packet putting yall to work Cause ya pen game Tragic Ashes and you know i got them Gadgets putting bitches in they Early grave black casket faggots I'm a real assassin shoot a bitch foot Make em hop like a rabbit Havoc And i kill these hoes You feel that blow going straight Through ya clothes pitiful flows Imma have to really dispose All these motherfukcas trash And they fake ass they clothes Faker than shows imma really Have to expose the naked truth They still can't shake a booth I give electric flow like a fucking Vacuum tube giving all you hoes A headache like a rubrix cube Now lean bitch now lean bitch Put a couple bullets through ya Spleen bitch fifth teen bitch Always talkin' from a screen bitch You green bitch pull up on me And creamed bitchnow lean bitch When i step in the spot I'm clean bitch outfit and Shoes on new bitch Catch Me in the bay in fly whip Damn ya boy on so high shit Take a shot hit the blunt Lean bitch now lean bitch Take a shot hit the blunt Lean bitch now lean bitch When i walk in the spot I'm hot shit outfit and shoes On new drip catch me in The bay in a fly whip damn Yo boy on some high shit Take a shot hit the blunt Lean bitch now lean bitch Take a shot hit the blunt Lean bitch now lean bitch ah Turn up on a monday like A friday bitch see you poppin Ass on the back of a benz You da baddest in the spot but You brought all your friends You a ratchet little hoe but I like that shit got my mind Gone like a blunts to the dome If i pay your car note you gonna Have to ride me home you on that Freaks it put it up or shut it up Put your ass on his dick and make That bitch stand up real ass nigga Can't nobody say i ain't i ain't pulling No gimmicks im just getting to the Bank when yo nigga on my line he Only gave voicemail he was really trying To kick it i was trying pay these bills Aint f*ck with a nigga whit his bank Account broke hop in the whip and Leave em on ghost nigga can't hang If he ain't with the crew put a slug in his Chest and hang them by his shoes Might get em for a grip then make That bitch strip treat him like a hoe Then put em on the stroll nobody fuckin With me i'm a motherfuckin' beast Cant nobody fucking tame i'm Savage in the streets i ain't beef for No fame i don't need no kinda clout My flow going in like water in a drought Killing these bitches and I'm leaving no trace It's been a decade now it's a cold case When i walk in the spot I'm hot shit Outfit and shoes on new drip Catch me in the bay in a fly whip Damn yo boy on some high shit Take a shot hit the blunt now lean bitch Now lean bitch Take a shot hit the blunt now lean bitch Ah now lean bitch
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Written by: GHETTO KOOL_AiiD, Anthony Ford
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