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letra de drinking lean smoking loud - gucci mane

[verse 1: young dolph]
5 in the morning, still taking call ins
orgies in the den, counting money, chopper on the floor
first time i ever went to jail, n-gga i had on dochi and gabana to the floor
selling zips out the back door
went to cop a porsh, ended up getting a lack though
rock and rolling with this music sh-t, i’m sh-tting on these rappers but everything i got came up out the trap though
what up gucci? what’s poppin, scooter?
got a big titty white b-tch that work at hooters
she say she got a n-gga, but that boy a loser
i count my first hundred bands just singing hallelujah

[chorus: young dolph]
i’m drinking lean, i’m smmoking loud
i got your b-tch bent over from behind
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
if you don’t like it, then get the f-ck from round
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
i spent a chicken n-gga just to tell the time
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
i like my b-tch ass fat, and my music loud

[verse 2: gucci mane]
if you a hater, get the f-ck from round me
playa fly n-gga, [?]
out of town n-ggas call me the pound man
a town n-ggas call you the class clown
they used to drag me b-tch, imma drag your ass now
gucci don’t get money, b-tch i don’t know how
very rich, you run up on me, and i got the b-tch
if you only spending 20, how the f-ck you gon be picking this?
[?] the police really really trippin
tryna stuf a hundred thousand in my d-ckys
know them gold diggers wanna treat me like [?]
[?] your whole team [?] ricky williams
[chorus: young dolph]
i’m drinking lean, i’m smmoking loud
i got your b-tch bent over from behind
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
if you don’t like it, then get the f-ck from round
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
i spent a chicken n-gga just to tell the time
i said i’m drinking lean, i’m smoking loud
i like my b-tch ass fat, and my music loud

[verse 3: og boo dirty]
as a young n-gga, my dream was to count thous
15 in the trap, had a hundred thou
all a n-gga ever wanted was money and power
i’m 26, my son 7, counting hundred thousand
27 counting hundreds [?][?]
can’t get [?] blow the dub on her ass and titties
[?] money falling out the f-ckin ceiling
up in the mazzy, [?]
drunk a whole pint of lean, gon off the molly
when it come to the grinding, i motherf-ckin can’t stop it
[?] that why your b-tch steady jocking
og!

- gucci mane

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