N.A.N.A., The Boy - Green Lean lyrics

Poppin that xan sipping that lean
Smoking that green nana got beans

Poppin that xan sipping that lean
Smoking that green the boy got beans

Nana got the beans and I got that lean
My ice game so clean smoking gasoline
Fuck your gang I got shooters down homie
You fucking lame my diamonds dancing
Like rihanna on me

I drive foreign cars ferrari in my garage
30 got rounds going hard
Im at your block whos in charge?

Shoutout my rolandsensei
Spike on that beat and get paid
Yo bitch give me head thats why she got late
I came to the game to murder all these fakes

Poppin that xan sippin that lean
Smokin that green nana got beans

Poppin that xan sippin that lean
Smokin that green nana got beans

Nana mix weed with the lean
Hella yeah my potion green
Faded faded of em xans ooh what

She call me she call me i tell that bih sorry
Lil bih i be flexing your beste went missin
Em niggas sneak dissin but i just be stuntuin
Too focused on that head right now
In my foreign yhh heading down south
Finessing and flex its all about sex
Don't forget the racks
Quit robbing the banks my solo star packs
And em pretty girl fans

Green Lean

Popping the xans sipping the lean
Smoking that green nana got beans

Swap a nigga leave him dying fine
Shoot him pa pa leave him lying
Pussy nigga cross me by the side
Got a 30 clip not a five
In the ring I push him out the line
Your bitch see me say she wanna dine
Man we the flame not the fire
Bands going high cause i rhyme

Hello hello pussy nigga belo imma shooter
Follow follow You can call me
Selo i'm a reader oooh
Swallow swallow but the hoe emo
Pillow shots got me feeling dizzy
I got more life like I'm drake drizzy