lean cuisine - sprite lee lyrics
[intro]
hey hey hey ay ho’
based1 got them bands, ho
ayy woah hey hey hey yuh huh
[chorus]
met her at the ville, in the club
she f-ck with me and my n-gg-s ’cause we throwin’ dubs
you n-gg-s took two shots now you’re down we’re not
and now we elevate i had to set it straight
she wanna fornicate
aqua, lean and lemonade
i see it on my ex i need some marolex
i told them cut the check and then i break her back (hey hey hey)
[verse 1]
for the team she don’t need she gon’ f-ck on me
and i’m sipping on some lean ain’t no lean cuisine
know this foreign don’t need keys no this ain’t no lease
you keep on shootin’ for the stars but they all on me
i got some racks racks racks in the louis v. bag
and if you weren’t talkin’ cap say my n-gg- i got a pack
and if you aim for your gas then you comin’ in last
and my b-tch is so bad yeah goin’ all up sad
my n-gg-s here to k!ll even though they were told to steal
all my n-gg-s know this drill, feel like david copperfield
every n-gg- no cap and my n-gg-s brought the strap
i don’t even need to rap i just go back to the trap
[post-chorus]
vv’s and baguettes and my bustdown
wrist so wet hoes come around
couple racks on my way to come again
i had gunna on the phone told him “drip or drown?”
[chorus]
met her at the ville, in the club
she f-ck with me and my n-gg-s ’cause we throwin’ dubs
you n-gg-s took two shots now you’re down we’re not
and now we elevate i had to set it straight
she wanna fornicate
aqua, lean and lemonade
i see it on my ex i need some marolex
i told them cut the check and then i break her back (hey hey hey)
[verse 2]
baby somethin’ bout wet like michael phelps yeah
i get these b-tches wet leave ’em all on read yeah
i break in the bed make her sleep on the couch yeah
i get that clout head then she gotta bounce yeah
b-tch i’m on a paper chase
throw some hunnids in your face
do the dash in the rafe
my n-gg- do you wanna race
roses in the vase i give them water every day
i got these stars in the roof from sp-ce
she tryna cuff i’ll hit the breaks
ooh ayy she on film like super 8
she not better catch yo case
either way i’m getting paid (got the film)
crew at my stage
raise the bandana i’ma rage
let’s me enter strange
no she can’t keep up with my pace
[post-chorus]
keep up with my pace i don’t wait up for no one (ayy ayy ayy)
i don’t wait up for no one
no i won’t take you on a date but i’m gonna eat some more time yeah (ayy ayy ayy)
yeah i’m gonna eat some more time
[chorus]
met her at the ville, in the club
she f-ck with me and my n-gg-s ’cause we throwin’ dubs
you n-gg-s took two shots now you’re down we’re not
and now we elevate i had to set it straight
she wanna fornicate
aqua, lean and lemonade
i see it on my ex i need some marolex
i told them cut the check and then i break her back (hey hey hey)
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