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letra de dirty lean - p yungin

[intro]
saucey, you a g*nius
buh! b-tch!
wassamwop

[chorus]
b-tch, n-gga, boy, you a wreck
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
pull up on him, make his brains splat
p-ssy n-gga, n-gga take that
blow smoke in his f-ckin’ face
after that, leave him on the pavement
i be sippin’ on that lean
sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
leave him homeless like a fiend
that be strapped in the jeans
whole gang got a beam
run away from the police, lеt the gun off with no seam

[verse 1]
n-ggas, they bе talkin’ sh-t
i’ll smack a n-gga b-tch
sippin’ on the d-mn dirty cup
i pulled out on ya’ b-tch
i be thuggin’, holdin’ with the cl!ck
if i wasn’t poppin’, they wouldn’t be sayin’ sh-t
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout how you feel
b-tch, them diamonds gon’ glisten
b-tch, i’m bangin’ full of [?]
my young n-ggas gon’ hop the fences
put them f-ckin’ b’s up, full of rico, we gon’ leave him missing
smokin’ on that zaza, all my young n-ggas, we keep a glizzy
ridin’ in that red, i want my [?]
we know how to fight
when we sent shots, n-gga you can get it
i don’t give a f-ck, i go to jail
i’m puttin’ you in a [?]
relapsed on that lean and weed and
i been swervin’ out a [?]
this ho got the drop on the opps
we just gon’ hop out and go k!ll ’em
[chorus]
b-tch, n-gga, boy, you a wreck
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
pull up on him, make his brains splat
p-ssy n-gga, n-gga take that
blow smoke in his f-ckin’ face
after that, leave him on the pavement
i be sippin’ on that lean
sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
leave him homeless like a fiend
that be strapped in the jeans
whole gang got a beam
run away from the police, let the gun off with no seam

[verse 2]
tatted up from the arm, hit you up in the neck
disrespect me, don’t insult me, n-gga
your momma gon’ get a check
i got [?]
police keep on takin’ our guns
i swear to god, we gon’ come back
[?] finish him for him
taliban, you gotta get him, [?]
pulled out, and i bust that b-tch
hop out, and i up that b-tch
i been sippin’ up, my youngin’ talkin’ to the reverend and sh-t
before you put you head up on the pillow, you better pray
’cause that same n-gga say he thuggin’ the devil
know where you stay
he shot my grandma house up in that
look at that p-ssy b-tch he lay
[?] get my name dirty tatted all up on your face
[chorus]
b-tch, n-gga, boy, you a wreck
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
i don’t care ’bout none of that
pull up on him, make his brains splat
p-ssy n-gga, n-gga take that
blow smoke in his f-ckin’ face
after that, leave him on the pavement
i be sippin’ on that lean
sometimes it be green, sometimes it be purple
leave him homeless like a fiend
that be strapped in the jeans
whole gang got a beam
run away from the police, let the gun off with no seam

[outro]
wassamwop (wassamwop)

- p yungin

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