Rasheeda — Leanin On That Lymon (Boss Chick Music 2012)
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Leanin On That Lymon (Boss Chick Music 2012) Rasheeda03:07
Текст песни: Leanin On That Lymon (Boss Chick Music 2012)
Rasheeda, yeah, okay Okay, all I smell is lie Walking through the crowd They know how it is (Rasheeda) 'Cause they see the crown Niggas on a stray, bought last call He want a menage, so I hear Break a piece of that bod', gon take the whole thang He know I got that sauce I know he got that brain Long night with a good pipe Always get it, take my right I levitate (sound by), then let him go (green light) I run it like a relay, flyer than a PJ Awesome three dozen shit You can call it Andre These other brawls just passé They fuck with me the long way Can't do shit not now'days, if I sold my swag on eBay Please pass that rosé, it's been a long day 'Bout to be a long night, and time to get my mind right So, please pass that rosé, shit it's been a long day 'Bout to be a long night, and time to get my mind right Ex-ex-ex-cuze me, pour that drink, pour that drink Wassup man, you blow that Stang, blow that Stang Leanin' on that Lymon, call it Frank, call it Frank I'm gone nigga, think I need a shrink, need a shrink Ex-ex-ex-cuze me, pour that drink, pour that drink Wassup man, you blow that Stang, blow that Stang Leanin' on that Lymon, call it Frank, call it Frank I'm gone nigga, think I need a shrink, need a shrink Okay, you on winner maybe two Call that double deuce Beans got 'em high, think you need a parachute Bottles back to back (ballin') Can't stand the strain (ballin') Another hit on that [?], and the niggas might be (crawlin') Man, it's just appallin' how these hoes act ballin' Their shoot game just cray, back game insultin' If I speak on it I back it, hot [?] on my jacket Mini dress, no panties, that's why niggas love my flashes Five inch pumps, stayin' [?] than the clumps We ballin' at the trumps, so I let him slap my humps Piece o' rock, no chaser, while I count this paper Got on so many diamonds they call me Elizabeth Taylor I don't give two fucks, I told you that befo' Come right here with that bullshit, now show you to the door Ya, I don't give two fucks, I told you that befo' Come 'round here with that bullshit, now show you to the door Ex-ex-ex-cuze me, pour that drink, pour that drink Wassup man, you blow that Stang, blow that Stang Leanin' on that Lymon, call it Frank, call it Frank I'm gone nigga, think I need a shrink, need a shrink Ex-ex-ex-cuze me, pour that drink, pour that drink Wassup man, you blow that Stang, blow that Stang Leanin' on that Lymon, call it Frank, call it Frank I'm gone nigga, think I need a shrink, need a shrink
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