Soulja Boy - Sippin Lean lyrics

Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean Man, I got codeine, I got promethazine Man, I got codeine, I got promethazine Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean I got codeine, I got promethazine I got codeine, I got promethazine Sipping on this lean and my ice froze All by Cuban links from the North Pole Shorty say she know me, well, I don't know Had her in the bed, in a figure fold I be sipping lean, keep my heart cold 9 mm right next to my door I be riding, flexing right on Stilton Road That n***a ain't pouring up, I stay, pull sponsored links I be riding clean 'cause they know I'm flexing I be riding Bugatti, I don't ride in Lexus No, I be sipping lean, I'm a call a fiend I'mma take the belly, miss 'em with some Louis jeans Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean I got codeine and promethazine I got codeine and promethazine Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean I got codeine, I got promethazine I got codeine, I got promethazine Sipping on this lean, man, I gotta pee Call my plug up, I need all that Actavis Riding through my hood, we call it the steaks I be playing 'round with 'bout 20 mil' 20 bricks duffle all up in my bag 100 bands 'cause it make my pants sack Riding through my hood, they say what's up with that A hood n***a but I got a platinum black Lean