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Sippin' on lean, I'm off my balance beam, yeah
on this lean, I'm off my, yeah
Sippin' on lean, I'm off my balance beam
Doin' all dirt and never plantin' seeds
all these hoes and never wifin' one
Fuckin' all these I bet your wife is one
all these hoes I'm wifin' all of 'em
They say Tunechi hit the coke and I say aw, it
Then I pull the molly out and look I got
she stick her tongue out like some high tops
Then she stick her tongue out some high tops
Eyes blush all red she saw a cop
Flag blush all red, we mob out
you right up in your head between your eye brows
And then my niggas break in your trap house
Trigger ichin' like it's in the Empire
I'm just sippin' on lean, I'm off my balance beam
Standin' and speakin' be so challenging
Got niggas in save mode
know I'm in ape mode
They come up to my cage close
What's the to that safe though?
Get the chips and dip like
niggas then lay low
Don't come out til that case
Snortin' lines til her froze
Sittin' on top of
Sittin' on like mayo
Like butter on top of
Like on egg yo
Hustle like I'm dead
Bullshit got my hurt
in my pants leg
I'm limpin' harder than Durst
I just wanna tie you to the bed and give you head
I don't a problem leaving gun over your head girl
I'mma make it stone on your head
Goin' hard, laid all day
Been goin' all day
Pussy would fuck with me
Then I the camels all out of my case
I blow your head off, no or no stray
No barkin' or stray
I just ordered all the
Blow a G's with a panty king
My homie trafficking, he savaging
I'm playin' with money, you just tampering
You playin' with life, why you gambling?
I'm on your wife while you scrambling
I say who pussy for, she say your majesty
I pull out a bag of and she hit that and sneeze
She gone cut that nigga off, he a
Now she 'bout that life
She the one for me
And every we see the lights
She that door for me
And time a package come she sample some for me
She no actress but I got her actin' up for me
And all my in cake mode
All my in Tec mode
Red beam on your face, you look like with the red nose
Tunechi red gold
Slit my wrists and I bled
Quick to a bitch
My gift of gab came a red bow
I
Just tie you to the bed and give you head girl
And I, I know that I'm probably gonna your head girl
And fuck your
He ain't shit, I done said worse
Dirty south, that red
Drop with that work boy
You ain't leavin' here I wed first
Type to make head burst
Oh, lil mama with the work
She suck my 'til my leg lurch
She that shit, then burp
Swallow that shit, then
I fucked her friend first
Her boyfriend be gettin' on her nerve
Pussy ass nigga need a pap
ass nigga need a pap smear
All my need cash first
Fresh pair of bands and a plad
Skateboard, snowboard, and
I'm on my wave all day
Squad all day
a nigga would fuck with us
We'll put a smile off of his
And it all day
chop you up
Put your body parts in the freezer, we got supper for
Yeah, and I'm just all these hoes and never wifin' one
I'm just all these hoes I bet your wife was one
Tell your ho I said last was fun