Jarren Benton - Lean lyrics

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Jarren Benton - Lean lyrics

[Hook] You put the codeine in the Sprite And then you mix it all up Then you sip it slow That's how them k**as get f**ed up We call it Lean, Lean We call it Lean, Lean (x2) [Verse 1] Bada-boom, bada-bing White cup of lean Blunt full of green In the cut as I lean In a Cutla** Supreme f** with the team Got her tucked in a jean I'mma show you what I mean When I cut a n***a clean, scalpel please Throw a mu'f**a off the balcony She don't wanna (gulp) when she give a n***a head Cause she said that she's tryna watch her calories It's the weekend Let your hair down, swallow semen She just wanna be my girlfriend b**h, wake up ho, are you dreamin'? I got wife and I got children I don't need you catchin' feelings What the f** these b**hes sniffing Cuz you trippin', listen... Philippine, Billie-Jean, guillotine,Ritalin Drizzling, Jiggling, Ringaling, n***aling Chainsaw blade goes ring-ring Get a motherf**er for the bling-bling b**h I'm on the lean-lean Girl you on the same thing Wayne ain't on it no more, let it go, I'mma bring-bring Chain Flame, get a beat, it's a drink Gone off of muf**in' Sprite and Promethazine [Hook] [Verse 2] Lean, on it 'Half Ounce, Quarter Pound', throw it in the bong n***a we, on it You ain't gotta f** it, you ain't even gotta s** it Just pull out my dick b**h, breathe on it I often drift, where was I? Lean in my cup and I'm feelin' so high "Dude get the keys to his automobile And if he can't walk straight then you know he can't drive!" Lean it, swerve it, please don't let a n***a crash Shoulda got a cab Shoulda, coulda, woulda, never woulda been a coulda shoulda Rip a n***a a** Throw up in a bag Eastside, throw it on a map Cut open a blunt, then I fill it up with hash If I get the p**y, I'mma put it in a hat I'mma pull it out her mouth, then I put it in her a** like... Cocaine, lo mein, propane, Rogaine Gold chain, no brain, Cobain, Don't mayne Profane, no shame, slow vein, no vain No lames, squares and no names No limit, hit 'em with a tec and a gold tank Y'all n***as hate cause I'm doin' my own thing ATLien, finding my own lane Pop cup full of soda pop and codeine [Hook]