Carnival Corpse lyrics

[Intro: Fijimacintosh]
Eh-eh-ehm
Lean with the Wock' go brazy (Go brazy)
How about f*ck you, pay me (Pay me, yeah)
(You, pay me)
Uh, uh (Huh)

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Woah)
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Uh)
Uh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Woah, woah, woah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah, woah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy

[Verse 1: Fijimacintosh]
Dress to impress, your b*tch wet 'cause my neck
Ho, this water VVS, she's a pet, I'm a vet
It's a death to my threat, it's a death to my ex
It's a thot from the 'jects, she gon' f*ck 'cause I'm next
Haters made, need a pack
Diamonds clear, just like glass
You talk sh*t, where you at?
Sippin' that lean out the glass
Play by the cards a n*gga was delt
I f*ck on your broad then put her on the shelf
I got two Glocks, the b*tches, they help (Yeah)
I got a mop, cleaning by myself (Yeah)
[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Woah)
Uh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah, woah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Brazy, woah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy

[Verse 2: Noirillusions]
Lean with the Wock' (Wock')
Made me lean, made me rock (Rock)
I need lean in my stocks (Stocks)
In New York, I milly rock (Yeah)
I can't hide it in my socks (Woo)
Cops come, we haul ass (Woo)
I got beams on my Glock (Woo)
And I shoot it, up the glass (b*tch), yeah, yeah
Baby, know we in it for the long ride (b*tch)
I ain't gotta sprint, this been a long ride (b*tch)
Long time coming, it's my damn time
b*tches look at me and say I'm handsome

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me
Uh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Woah, woah, woah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah, woah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy
[Verse 3: A1 Billionaire]
Lean with the rock (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got my soda filled with Wock'
Got a problem with the gang
You can meet my brand new Glock (Brrt)
Cryin' Codeine tears in a brand new lear
Diamonds water like a tear
Youngest flexer of the year
Your b*tch singin', tote my Glock
b*tch, I'm really on the block (Huh?)
I got Ms in my bank account and I ain't 21 (21)
b*tch, you dumb, keep a drum
b*tch, I come from the slums
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, brrt)
Your b*tch stuck like a bunt
I got rich off the plug

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Ayy, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Yeah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me
Uh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Woah, woah, woah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy (Woah, woah)
Ooh, how about f*ck you, pay me (Yeah)
Uh, lean with the Wock', go brazy