f*ck Yo Lean lyrics

[Intro]
Z the Savage

[Chorus]
I'm slammin' doors (I'm slammin' doors)
On the Rari coupe
I got Maison Margielas on (Margielas on)
I done stepped in poop (stepped in poop)
Is this your b*tch? (Is this your b*tch?)
'Cause I hardly knew ('cause I hardly knew)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
b*tch, it's probably fu (probably fu)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
Come here b*tch (come here b*tch)
Work your knees (work your knees)
f*ck your job (f*ck your job)
Work on these (work on these)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)

[Verse]
Ridin' with the lean, and it clean (clean)
40 with the beam, and it green (green)
I threw the guap on a b*tch (ooh)
All she wanna do is the di*k (yeah)
I f*cked that b*tch right away (okay)
I ain't even turn on Netflix (no)
I don't buy codeine if it's sick (nah)
Pull up on you with your mistress (yeah)
I walk right into Saks Fifth (yeah)
And spend a stack on a trench (yeah)
I parked the coupe and didn't pay (yeah)
Ooh, I'm so glad they didn't trip
I hit a lick for some zips
Z the Savage
Ooh, I'm so glad that sh*t flipped (yeah)
My b*tches blue, they all Crips (ooh)
I got the tool on my hip (yeah)
I trade your [?] in Margielas (ooh)
Ooh, I'm so glad that sh*t fixed (ooh)
Ooh, I just test drove a Carrera
You know I'm buyin' that b*tch (I'm buyin' it)
If the police pull me over
You know I'm hidin' that sh*t
[Chorus]
I'm slammin' doors (I'm slammin' doors)
On the Rari coupe
I got Maison Margielas on (Margielas on)
I done stepped in poop (stepped in poop)
Is this your b*tch? (Is this your b*tch?)
'Cause I hardly knew ('cause I hardly knew)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
b*tch, it's probably fu (probably fu)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
Come here b*tch (come here b*tch)
Work your knees (work your knees)
f*ck your job (f*ck your job)
Work on these (work on these)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)
f*ck your lean (f*ck your lean)