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Lean Low

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Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south hip hop atlanta

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[Verse 1 - Sean Paul]
Now everybody pull ya` whips out, get `em shined up
Hit the mirror make sure ya` boy leaned up
Brush up out the clean up, ya` team freezed up
I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us
Walkin` up in the V.I-P.I.M.P when I walked by
Man, I, don`t holla at no lame ho`s
I go to the bar, get somethin` to sip on, for my folk
Man, this is how is goes down, where I stay
When them Tram boys done had a good day
Then I`ma buy the bar up, later on tear the car up
Flip a new one by the mornin`, nigga back crunk
Good Times, if you in the club blowin` good pine
Freakin` ho`s while ya` car bein` stripped down
Sick now, nowhere for her to sit down
Ya` Escalade, man, it`s sittin` on bricks now

[Chorus - Seal Paul]
Lean Low (Bitch!) To the Flo` (Bitch!)
Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know

Yeah, I`ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo` (Nigga!)
Can you pay what you weight gimme mo`

But Can Ya` lean low? (Bitch!) To the Flo`? (Bitch!)
Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know

Yeah, I`ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo` (Nigga!)
Can you pay what you weight gimme mo`

[Verse 2 - J-Bo]
I pull up bumpin Attic, choppin, whippin` the wheel
Straight fresh off that Drizzle boy you know who it is
It`s them loud-mouth motherfuckers at it again
Poppin` bottles, cuttin` up, livin` life to the end
So lean low, if you feelin like I`m feelin`, let`s go
Got a cup, throw it up, now hit the flo`
Shawty choosin` wit` a look and I know
Gotta lighter, fire it up and just blow
And just puff till you can`t no mo`
We in the mix, backfacin` cuz that`s just how it go
At the bar, we trippin`, throwin` it up
Like kings in a castle, yeah we toastin` it up
So everybody, clap, and break it down
Cuz we the same old fools slidin` thru yo` town
So on yo` mark, get ready for this whole new era
Drankin` Patnaz is the name, it don`t get no better

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Backbone]
Stay workin` back do`, till every sack is sold
Ima hit you in the back wit` hot callico
If not then my rock, it I can hardly afford
Old school at the bar buyin` bottles of Moe
We swervin` Cheverolets up and down the road
When you hear "Shorty in town" hide ya` ho
Cuz aww shit, lil` buddy fire the dro`
I stay, fresh a fool, keep a crease in my clothes
Im puttin` on the scene, and let the champagne flow
Im tryin` to get outta here wit` somethin` freaky to poke
You know what it is, you seen it befo`
We call him "H2O, he froze ice cold"
What the fuck you sayin`? This shit is fa sho`
Tell Sean to keep `em comin`, gon` and order one mo`
Lil` Girl, work it out on the flo`
Post up young G, get drunk some mo`

[Chorus Until Fade]

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