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ethab - olympus lean lyrics

[verse 1: ethab]
purple on my d-ck, purple haze, purple mist, yuh
b-tch i got the purple sauce, yea i let it drip
sending shots at p-ssies with an automatic clip
my ak be a beyblade, b-tch i let it rip
she’s moving on my c-ck like a joystick
moving up down left right with her thick hips
she was so bad made my b-lls blue like a crip
she’s gabby douglas on my d-ck, doing h-lla flips

[verse 2: lu]
p-ssies glued to the bench like it’s a chest day
drowning in blue hunnids, flare gun, need a mayday
b-tch choking on cigs, she need an ashtray
she love my foot-long d-ck, she eating at my subway
b-tch tryna play smash bros, she ain’t press play
p-ssy stankin’, hit that sh-t, with my f-ckin’ fade away
two glocks in my hand, we filming f-ckin’ training day
choppa deadly like a bear, i feel like matt forte

[verse 3: tai]
aye, my wrist is on hoth
chewbacca all over my cloth
leave you red like a stop
pull up pistol, lara croft
sending bullets, jared goff
only gucci, don’t do ross
jewelry icy like some frost
doctor aiming, red cross
sippin’ this dirty all fanta aye
bentley my reindeer on santa aye
my future be bright like a candle aye
you cannot p-ss like i’m gandalf aye
pockets fat, they bustin’ aye
pourin’ robatussin aye
yo b-tch, i be cuffin’ aye
she gave me top, m-ffin aye

[verse 4: ethab]
pockets heavy, full of stacks, got me saggin’
she be gaggin’ on the d-ck
while i’m cookin’ dope in the station wagon
then i send it duffel baggin’, b-tch you know i be braggin’
now i can give her my own alaskan snow dragon
look i’m providin’, got the midas touch no lyin’
turning sh-t into gold bars and vvs diamonds
new louis v belt be more shiny than orion
i just glow like dat, makin’ more chaos than rich brian

[verse 5: lu]
b-tch i take the ap, b-tch i drip my ap
f-ck a double cup, my sh-t stackin’ up to three
i be sippin’ on the lean, got me actin’ off a bean
lil’ b-tch, my hunnids same color as my f-ckin’ jeans
no ben and jerry’s, thotties suckin’ up my cream
you p-ssin’ stds, we lockin’ up the vaccine
i pop me three xannies, now i got a green c-ck
fridge full of sprite and i mix it with the f-ckin’ wok
we whippin’ audis doin’ donuts in the parking lot
f-ck that game 7, we gon’ sweep you like a f-ckin’ mop

[verse 6: tai]
i’m a baller, bb-8
all these b-tches, they gon’ hate
from the bay like hbk
got that speed, i’m golden tate
50 cal, count the states
squat 200,000 plates
we don’t fold like a crepe
sippin’ purple like some grape
she suckin’ on my d-ck, blake griffin
on the court, i be shiftin’
extendo clip, i’m equippin’
ak barrel, i be grippin’
my glock be blasting, it sing like a choir
pull up drive by, bullets spread, wildfire
ice so much drip, i might need a dryer
right hand swing, i’m deontay wilder

- ethab lyrics

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