Sip Money, Get Lean lyrics
by Baby Smoove
[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
I made like— (And I'm drinking lean, while I'm getting money)
And I'm getting money, while I'm drinking lean
And I'm getting money, while I'm drinking lean (I made)
[Verse]
I made like two M's from nine-back to November
You know that n*gga ain't valid he just wanna be a member
That sh*t'll never feel the same when she f*ck another n*gga
You know my n*ggas go insane I calm them down with the jiggas (Huh?)
You don't know what real money is, you be wondering (Okay)
You the type to hide in the closet when it's thundering (Ok—)
She gon call me Baby Bottle, going goo-goo for my GoGurt (For that)
I can't believe a b*tch that I ain't care about say she done with me (Huh?)
You know if I need a real favor then they touch it (Then they gon' touch it)
Yeah I keep some bad b*tches but I block them if they bubble
I can't wait till n*ggas really catch you out, make them huggle (Yeah)
I can make like two-hunnid off of verses in a day or two (Okay)
Why you on the net like a boss? You stay with yo' momma (Okay)
I remember leaving school early, going to Benihana's (Okay)
You know we got them b*tches with the buttons, waitin' for the drums (Okay)
Yeah that b*tch know I'm out her league, she'll f*ck anybody (Okay)
I be adding M's in the bank (Uh-huh)
I was adding M's in the bank, she was adding bodies
You know the FN kill you ten times, you can't stand by me (Stand by me)
This house big as hell, this not a living room, this like a lobby (This sh*ts like a lobby)
You know I had a dream, like Dr. King (Okay, yeah)
That I'd open up my fridge to hunnid's pints of lean
I told my n*ggas stop the thirties he been looking like a fiend
You know I spill a b*tch feelings, never spill my codeine
How many of em' you want?
sh*t how much you tryna spend?
It ain't sh*t to knock you off (It's so, yeah)
Put a n*gga in the wind
sh*t that b*tch ain't worth nun she can't help a n*gga win (Huh)
But when she pull out the driveway, another n*gga pullin' in (Swear)
Got this white b*tch with me, she like "n*gga, let me spit on it" (Okay)
Dare a n*gga play with me, I put a n*gga kit on you (Okay)
We really got rich, and did this sh*t without a big homie (Okay)
Ain't a b*tch in this party right now who wouldn't lick on me (Okay)
You the type to look up to a rat, I know you feel dumb
You know my n*ggas really get to tossin', tryna kill sumn' (Yeah, tryna kill sumn')
You know n*ggas had they way with her, you wanna build sumn? (Build sumn'?)
I don't want no b*tch n*ggas head, I feel dumb (I feel)
f*ck you talking bout?
Y'all n*ggas...
What?
Aye when you get to trippin' that long, you do what you want
I drink lean (Yeah, I'm fire)
Real codeine (Mm-hmm)
I love pints (Mm-hmm)
That's my wife (Okay)
I like lean (What?)
I like money (Okay)
I like lean (What?)
I like money (Okay)
I like lean
I like money
I drink lean
And I'm getting money
And I'm drinking lean
And I'm getting money
And I'm getting money while I'm drinking lean
And I'm getting money while I'm drinking lean (Playtime)
[Outro]
I quit bro, I quit bro
I'm done, I'm done
(Max B)
And I'm drinking lean, while I'm making money (Drink lean)