Leanin lyrics

[Intro]

Gang Gang
Whoo
Gang Gang
Whoo whoo

[Born Stunnaa]

I'm Turnt Up
I'm f*cked Up
I smell like Kush cologne
Yo b*tch won't leave me alone
Tell tha b*tch to stop calling my phone
Unless that b*tch trynna give me f*cking donk
Got ha butt naked and she in a thong
Call uber better get cho b*tch home
Dab
Got a light skin she in the back
Dab!
You try some f*cking sh*t you get whacked
And I'm sliding in a motherf*cking Jag
I'm Turnt up
I'm f*cked Up
I stay blowing on good dodey
I am not a Hooper but everyday b*tch
I'm balling like I'm Kobe
(24)
You say you getting money n*gga show me
(Wea it at?)
Sippin on the lean with my brodie
(Yeah)
Codeine fien smoking dodey
I swear i hate these n*ggas they some fonies
I got the loud
I got the whip
And I got the motherf*cking money
Pimp me a white b*tch
I don't want the black
b*tch!
I wan't the snow bunnies
If I re up I'm coming with the tummy
Bullets wrap his ass up like a mummy
Sammy hit them with the tech in his tummy
All my n*ggas boy they coming
Yea they hunting
Sammy in the dungeon
Whippin up a brick
(brick brick)
Pourin fo's up like a n*gga sick
Free my n*gga
Yella yean in the pin
(Got damn)
Got damn these haters gave him ten
But we ain't taking no more than a five
Run up in a n*gga trap and lay him down