a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

m$ny - lean sick lyrics

Loading...

(challenger)

[verse 1]
lean got me floatin, i’m sick as h+ll
money keep callin, i’m stackin’ well
bad b+tch beside me, she cast a spell
double cup sippin, i’m feelin’ swell

i’m too sick off the lean, can’t feel my face
big racks, b+tches, i’m lost in sp+ce
shawty want more, but i need my pace
lean in my cup, i’m lovin’ the taste

sick off the lean, yeah, i’m flyin’ high
cash in my jeans, no suit, no tie
she hit my line, i’m the reason why
runnin’ this game, i ain’t even try

[verse 2]
lean got me twisted, i’m countin’ my racks
i don’t do favors, i don’t do cap
pockets so full, they never collapse
shawty on me, she don’t know how to act

money my mission, i’m chasin’ the stars
sick with the sauce, they know who we are
lean in my system, i’m up in the car
she lovin’ my vibe, she callin’ me”czar”
guap in my hands, i’m flexin’ too much
she want the ride, i told her to clutch
bad b+tch with me, she talkin’ too much
lean got me sick, but i’m lovin’ the rush

[outro]
i’m too sick off the lean, can’t feel my face
big racks, b+tches, i’m lost in sp+ce
shawty want more, but i need my pace
lean in my cup, i’m lovin’ the taste

- mny lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...