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robb bank$ - lean lyrics

[intro]
(i think i might be happy)
where the roofs?
roof loose n-gga
(?)
(happy)
and the finest of the actavis

[verse 1]
i get it 25-8, still put that d-ck in her face
if you don’t get shoot, you get played
i ate her out in a wraith
you broke, you p-ssy and lame
i roast her, you don’t get no fades
f-ck n-gga look at your tape
i gave her so much d-ck that she need a break

[hook]
clean, clean, i’m only sippin’ clean
n-gga sleep, bleed, lookin’ like a walkin’ dream
in supreme, ‘preme, got your b-tch all on a bean
need a screen, queens, your new boyfriend look like me
clean, clean, i’m only sippin’ clean
n-gga sleep, bleed, lookin’ like a walkin’ dream
in supreme, ‘preme, got your b-tch all on a beam
need a screen, queens, your new boyfriend look like me

[verse 2]
i walk right with rifles, sure
i’m shootin’ at vitals, sure
b-tch i am so viral, sure
my mixtape on tidal, sure
you ain’t n0body on tidal, sure
b-tch i’m at a piano recital, sure
hey dooney p-ss me that lighter, sure
got two hoes, i can’t choose, indecisive, sure
b-tch you know i pull up in the benz truck
i tell that ho shut the f-ck up
she smokin’ flockaveli, part 1
i put a pill up that b-tch b-tt
i ain’t got no roof so i move up
your b-tch is so loose my d-ck had enough
she choked on that nut, got her stomach pumped
i sold her my (?) but i nip tuck
you a queer but you square, yeah
these n-ggas puppets, zatch bell, yeah
your funeral is next year
i’m already pickin’ out what i’m gonna wear, yeah
and banned me from carls square
still got some socials from macy’s the next day
read her stomach, see my name
still at laquinta, all day
n-gga you quarter five, he half a five, i’m whole five, rank
hundred and fifty packs back in the day
our plug caught a case and got out the next day
snitch like a b-tch and got ‘tron on your face
and smoke 301, boy you know that the rank
i wore out my fans when they asked me to break
i go on vacation after my teenage, ay

[hook]
clean, clean, i’m only sippin’ clean
n-gga sleep, bleed, lookin’ like a walkin’ dream
in supreme, ‘preme, got your b-tch all on a beam
need a screen, queens, your new boyfriend look like me
clean, clean, i’m only sippin’ clean
n-gga sleep, bleed, lookin’ like a walkin’ dream
in supreme, ‘preme, got your b-tch all on a beam
need a screen, queens, your new boyfriend look like me

- robb bank lyrics

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