BeatKing - Too Much Lean 2014 lyrics
[BeatKing - Too Much Lean 2014 lyrics]
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
BeatKing Kong bad bitches call me sire
Got this purple in my syrup
All my bitches look like Tyra
Flexin' pull at V Life with
A car full of strippers
Got this pistol on my dick while
I'm sittin' on them bitches
5 bands in 10 minutes, Club God you a fool
When the hoe know you balling
When you walking they gon' chose
Mix that molly with that lean
She gon' fuck my whole crew
I don't fuck hoes to Drake
I fuck hoes jammin' Screw
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
Too much lean in my cup
Got a nigga movin' slow
Swangin' down the block
Chunking deuce to niggas I don't know
I got bitches up in Cypress
They on lean and they like it
Got that paper, then I pipe her
She my side and you wive her
Nigga swangin' on them fo's with a
Trunk full of Jackie Chan
Watching for them jackers
Behind that seat that Afghanistan
Lookin' for the laws, I got, Imma go
RIP paul Walker got a nigga swanging slow
Swerve up your in lot watch
A young nigga flex
Bitch get up off my session if
You ain't talking I don't sex
Got your gal on my dick
Niggas salty looking stressed
VIP, 20 deep with that heat if they got plex
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
Too much lean in my cup
Screens fall watching Scandal
Northside, Studewood niggas trappin'
Out the bando in my door, 6 12's in the back
Give a yella a headache if she sit in my slab
Turnin' heads on the Ave with
That paper on my mind
Niggas mad that I'm turnt up
They don't wanna see my shine
I ain't trippin off these haters on
My lap it's that 9 d-Carter in the passage
He gon' lay a nigga down
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
BeatKing Kong bad bitches call me sire
Got this purple in my syrup
All my bitches look like Tyra
Flexin' pull at V Life with
A car full of strippers
Got this pistol on my dick while
I'm sittin' on them bitches
5 bands in 10 minutes, Club God you a fool
When the hoe know you balling
When you walking they gon' chose
Mix that molly with that lean
She gon' fuck my whole crew
I don't fuck hoes to Drake
I fuck hoes jammin' Screw
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
Too much lean in my cup
Got a nigga movin' slow
Swangin' down the block
Chunking deuce to niggas I don't know
I got bitches up in Cypress
They on lean and they like it
Got that paper, then I pipe her
She my side and you wive her
Nigga swangin' on them fo's with a
Trunk full of Jackie Chan
Watching for them jackers
Behind that seat that Afghanistan
Lookin' for the laws, I got, Imma go
RIP paul Walker got a nigga swanging slow
Swerve up your in lot watch
A young nigga flex
Bitch get up off my session if
You ain't talking I don't sex
Got your gal on my dick
Niggas salty looking stressed
VIP, 20 deep with that heat if they got plex
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
Too much lean in my cup
Screens fall watching Scandal
Northside, Studewood niggas trappin'
Out the bando in my door, 6 12's in the back
Give a yella a headache if she sit in my slab
Turnin' heads on the Ave with
That paper on my mind
Niggas mad that I'm turnt up
They don't wanna see my shine
I ain't trippin off these haters on
My lap it's that 9 d-Carter in the passage
He gon' lay a nigga down
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)
I got too much lean in my cup, damn, damn
(screwed up)