
that mexican ot & drodi - off the lean lyrics
[intro: that mexican ot]
(ayo, is that that mexican ot?)
[chorus: that mexican ot]
why you off the lean? why you off the lean?
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean?
nicely, nicely, nicely in my drink, nicely in my drink
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean? (bankroll got it)
why you off the—?
[verse 1: that mexican ot]
xanny’s in my lean, throw it in my blunt
jiggin’ on the x with a double cup
f+ck how you feel? i don’t give a f+ck
you can ask me later, still won’t give a f+ck
walk in the bank, smellin’ like straight refer
f+ckin’ bad hoes, feelin’ like j. bieber
got more sticks in the crib than a beaver
green in my pants, got mе lookin’ like peter
shе don’t use no hands, ride me like a tesla
double cup filled with oil from odessa
i got a twenty+five lighters that sit on the dresser
yes sir, i gots to get faded
you want some smoke? well, let’s get high
sheriff woody, made him reached for the sky
i’m a kick door kid, you better recognize
that .556 made his d+ck circumcised
hit him up with a sawzall and beat his b+tch ass with the piece that was sawed off
i jumped in the four legged slab, and i crawled off
i had to sneak in his crib and then drown all his kids in the tub ’cause he think that i got soft
so what the f+ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
don’t come barkin’ at me, i don’t bark a lot
you can get it anywhere at broad day
get your your sh+t split in a parking lot
[chorus: that mexican ot & drodi]
why you off the lean? why you off the lean?
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean?
nicely, nicely, nicely in my drink, nicely in my drink (hold on)
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean? (ayy)
why you off the—?
[verse 2: drodi]
yeah, weed loud like he’s trying to start a fight
bustin’ l!cks while he sleep through the night
pull up smokin’ fog dot, hit the lights
she ain’t shut the door, b+tch, close it right
see me with a b+tch, i’m prolly droppin’ pipe
player bang biscuit, type sh+t she like
gettin’ paid to rap, on stage, front the lights
same drodi man on and off the mic
yeah, higher than a b+tch, so the let roll slow
dope sells itself, so the pack gon’ go
finna hit a l!ck, all black, no gold
sell a lot of dope, no mistakes, don’t fold
big drodi man, only high, not the low
keep me some sticks like i work at the lowe’s
chain, it be froze like it just seen a ghost
my cup, it be muddy in my four+by+four
i’ll be burning that gas, i’ll be burnin’ that diesel
got a lot of cars, and i got a lot of reefers
smell like that loud when i come out your speaker
i’ll be mixin’ that drink with a tube in the beaker
down in the water, it’s me that lil’ pizzas
leak on the white with the pee, new features
still in the street like a jehovah preacher
i said my weed better, i ain’t say that it’s cheaper (drodi man)
[chorus: that mexican ot]
why you off the lean? why you off the lean?
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean?
nicely, nicely, nicely in my drink, nicely in my drink
what the, what the, what the f+ck you mean? why you off the lean?
why you off the—?
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