Lean (2015) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Shorty spot my di*k, looking just like she my hammer
Told that b*tch keep the hammer on the di*k
Told that b*tch I am the man
Hit a n*gga with the forty get fanned
Tell a n*gga he get blammed
Why this n*gga looking at me like he is a fan
Shorty, get the f*ck outta here
Cause your b*tch be geeked up, fam
Told that b*tch suck on my team
Told that b*tch I get the green
Drinkin' the lean
Codeine, codeine, codeine, with a little promethazine
I got the clip on that b*tch and the stick hang out that b*tch like that b*tch is a limousine
Told that b*tch I'm living can't be beat
In Los Veg, in the crib eatin', lean a cuisine
Got your hoe all up on me, I rock all the tommy
You ain't got no job, I call that n*gga Tommy
Hit a n*gga with the, hit a n*gga with Tommy
Put a drum on the b*tch, di*k always in her stomach
di*k in her throat til that b*tch wanna vomit
Told a n*gga I'm high in the sky like a Comet
I'm gettin' money I'm countin' comma comma
I might f*ck yo' momma, hit yo ass just right with the llama
I don't care about no sh*t, hit a b*tch, feel like MC Hammer
I'm up on the sh*t, never going broke
Countin' ten fifteen hundred, too legit to f*ckin' quit
I been giving b*tches di*k going in til that b*tch suck my balls
If she got a cold, then I feed that b*tch some how
I might move my bricks where the motherf*ckin' U-Haul
I just talked to all my n*ggas
I got a plug from Coloradol, oops I mean Colorado
Told a b*tch I go hard, play the Guitar
White b*tch she live in Utah
I got all the clout, I got all the b*tches
Yo wife be my hoe, Lil Uzi gonna glow
My ice bright like the snow
Told that b*tch just to go, told that b*tch I'm on go
[Verse 2]
Hit a n*gga with the forty, AK-47
Darko, darko, .223 in it
Hit a n*gga up pop his body in
Tried to move move knocked his ass off his pivot
Told my b*tches to jump on my di*k
Just like a frog so she have to Ribbet ribbet
I might even hit that n*gga with chirp
Told that n*gga just give me what its worth
Told that b*tch suck my di*k and make it work
I got the money n*gga smokin' purp, sippin' the lean
Told your b*tch I'm gettin' money
I f*ck with Blue Benjis no green
That be all hundreds, I just go crazy
I told your b*tch she will not be my lady
Ew you make that b*tch have your baby that b*tch ate my baby

[Outro]
What I say? I got all the clothes
I got everything
Countin' blue benji's, me don't f*ck with green
I usually keep it green, bullets in yo' team
Chico world, n*gga