lil uzi vert - lean lyrics
[verse 1]
shorty spot my d-ck, looking just like she my hammer
told that b-tch keep the hammer on the d-ck
told that b-tch i am the man
hit a nigga with the forty get fanned
tell a nigga he get blammed
why this nigga looking at me like he is a fan
shorty, get the f-ck outta here
cause your b-tch be geeked up, fam
told that b-tch suck on my team
told that b-tch i get the green
drinkin’ the lean
codeine, codeine, codeine, with a little promethazine
i got the clip on that b-tch and the stick hang out that b-tch like that b-tch is a limousine
told that b-tch i’m living can’t be beat
in los veg, in the crib eatin’, lean a cuisine
got your hoe all up on me, i rock all the tommy
you ain’t got no job, i call that nigga tommy
hit a nigga with the, hit a nigga with tommy
put a drum on the b-tch, d-ck always in her stomach
d-ck in her throat til that b-tch wanna vomit
told a nigga i’m high in the sky like a comet
i’m gettin’ money i’m countin’ comma comma
i might f-ck yo’ momma, hit yo -ss just right with the llama
i don’t care about no shit, hit a b-tch, feel like mc hammer
i’m up on the shit, never going broke
countin’ ten fifteen hundred, too legit to f-ckin’ quit
i been giving b-tches d-ck going in til that b-tch suck my b-lls
if she got a cold, then i feed that b-tch some how
i might move my bricks where the motherf-ckin’ u-haul
i just talked to all my niggas
i got a plug from coloradol, oops i mean colorado
told a b-tch i go hard, play the guitar
white b-tch she live in utah
i got all the clout, i got all the b-tches
yo wife be my hoe, lil uzi gonna glow
my ice bright like the snow
told that b-tch just to go, told that b-tch i’m on go
[verse 2]
hit a nigga with the forty, ak-47
darko, darko, .223 in it
hit a nigga up pop his body in
tried to move move knocked his -ss off his pivot
told my b-tches to jump on my d-ck
just like a frog so she have to ribbet ribbet
i might even hit that nigga with chirp
told that nigga just give me what its worth
told that b-tch suck my d-ck and make it work
i got the money nigga smokin’ purp, sippin’ the lean
told your b-tch i’m gettin’ money
i f-ck with blue benjis no green
that be all hundreds, i just go crazy
i told your b-tch she will not be my lady
ew you make that b-tch have your baby that b-tch ate my baby
[outro]
what i say? i got all the clothes
i got everything
countin’ blue benji’s, me don’t f-ck with green
i usually keep it green, bullets in yo’ team
chico world, nigga
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