Trill Sammy - Leanin lyrics

[Intro] Gang Gang Whoo Gang Gang Whoo whoo [Born Stunnaa] I'm Turnt Up I'm f**ed Up I smell like Kush cologne Yo b**h won't leave me alone Tell tha b**h to stop calling my phone Unless that b**h trynna give me f**ing donk Got ha bu*t naked and she in a thong Call uber better get cho b**h home Dab Got a light skin she in the back Dab! You try some f**ing sh** you get whacked And I'm sliding in a motherf**ing Jag I'm Turnt up I'm f**ed Up I stay blowing on good dodey I am not a Hooper but everyday b**h I'm balling like I'm Kobe (24) You say you getting money n***a show me (Wea it at?) Sippin on the lean with my brodie (Yeah) Codeine fien smoking dodey I swear i hate these n***as they some fonies I got the loud I got the whip And I got the motherf**ing money Pimp me a white b**h I don't want the black b*tch! I wan't the snow bunnies If I re up I'm coming with the tummy Bullets wrap his a** up like a mummy Sammy hit them with the tech in his tummy All my n***as boy they coming Yea they hunting Sammy in the dungeon Whippin up a brick (brick brick) Pourin fo's up like a n***a sick Free my n***a Yella yean in the pin (Got damn) Got damn these haters gave him ten But we ain't taking no more than a five Run up in a n***a trap and lay him down [Course - Trill Sammy] Eh I'm leanin, I'm leanin I'm leanin, I'm leanin This drink got me feinin I'm leanin I'm leanin I mean it I mean it This drink got me feinin I'm leanin, I'm leanin Young n***a I mean it This drink got me feinin This purp got me feinin This purp got me feinin Young n***a got damn