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lil kloud - lean, lean, double cup lyrics

[hook]
lean lean double cup
yo b-tch she gone roll my dutch
she gone give me face in the wraith
cause i’m paid as f-ck .(x3)
pull up in a wraith
shawty giving face
n-gga run up wrong
shooters shoot like mace
lean lean double cup with yo b-tch
lean lean double cup with yo b-tch

[verse 1]
sipping on that on lean & it got me moving slow
i pulled up in a wraith now yo b-tch she wanna go
i’m smoking on this gas got me floating like a ghost
i really hate these n-ggas cause they preaching like the pope
off/white beemer got me looking like a ghost
i took a n-gga b-tch, & now my d-ck is in her throat
she love to smoke that purple but just know she not a loc
i put her in a range then she can take away the doors
i pulled up in a beemer with the suicide doors
off white, balenciagas designer on my clothes
gas got me off in another time zone
but i’m booling with yo b-tch you know her back getting blown

[verse 2]
smoking on that gas
yeah you smoking on that reggie
a n-gga want smoke?
cook that n-gga like spaghetti
b-tches on my d-ck
white hoes i call em demi
and i be on the block like blocboi without a semi!
pulled up in that h-llcat you know that b-tch a hemi
louis bag h-lla racks, getting to the digits!
i’m getting to the money while these other n-ggas stressing
the way these n-ggas preaching you would think they was the reverend
i gotta keep a glock to send these n-ggas up to heaven
slide down yo block, watch me send yo block to heaven
got some snipers with them red beams they’ll let that sh-t go
hit yo noggin, blow yo brains
spill yo tomato

- lil kloud lyrics

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